He dodged the boot this
time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. That's
the sort of fool your nephew is!"
"Not even a good time!" said the aunt, whimsically, as she stuffed the bills into
her reticule. “I would have given up anything to
see you your old self again—as you are this evening. His employer retreated into the further
apartment, leaving the door ajar. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad
stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the
inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. For a few
days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. "As sure as one reasonably can be.
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