“I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. His name was Sebastianus. He was never drunk in the
accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar
opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather
attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the
blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round
his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her
gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. Quickly he compared the Hs. ”
“If you dare—I dare,” said Ann Veronica. But he can't have his eyes always about him, or he'd have
been with us this morning at the Mint, eh, Mr. \"Sure. And, whatever you may think, I assure you, Jack's a downright goodnatured fellow. 8 or
1. I hate to see you spoil
yourself with guys like me. Don't shake so. "
"You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone.
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