“You can look as innocent and shocked as you
please. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger. Wood governs me?"
"It's plain you can't govern yourself, at all events," replied Jack coolly; "but, be
that as it may, I won't be struck for nothing. “Limp,” he answered. "Have you sent off the note?" inquired Jack. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t
stand it?”
He regarded her as though this was a new idea. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was
still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Her aunt did not object to capital punishment or war, or the industrial system
or casual wards, or flogging of criminals or the Congo Free State, because none
of these things really got hold of her imagination; but she did object, she did not
like, she could not bear to think of people not having and enjoying their meals. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. She woke up choking and belching water. One or two landladies refused her with an air of
conscious virtue that she found hard to explain.
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