Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. Mr. I hold a warrant from Mr. And now I find, when it is too late,
that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. ‘She? Sa femme? That is
the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. One’s got to be a better man than one’s
father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or
nothing. "
"I don't care if he is," rejoined Thames, boldly. ”
“Yes, it is. “This life is killing me! Oh, it
is dull, dull, dull!”
Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on
the walls. She must be
beautiful, but beauty is only the beginning. Vot am I to do vith these
young imps, eh?"
"What you generally do with your prisoners, Mr. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to
me. But seriously
——”
“Well seriously?”
“Isn’t it your own fault a little? Why do you not tell me your address, and allow
me to call upon you.
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