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"
Thames was about to follow, when he felt a gentle grasp upon his arm. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. . Egad! I shall make a good thing of
it. ” He was dressed in
his uniform of a Polo shirt and twill pants. "
As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a
lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back;
but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. I have pleaded
with her—no wonder that I have pleaded with her in vain. Always her
prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. A dozen books
lay upon the counterpane. "He will be
murdered!—Help!"
"My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. But I'll take care of her bill, if worst comes to worst. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or
had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared
should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut
the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters.
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