I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. I took him out of the hands of death. It seems only yesterday that she was running down the Avenue, all hair and legs. But he held the smile until she turned away from the curtain. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. He had this thing for his twin daughters. Thames said not another word, but marched boldly towards him, and seized him by the collar. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. Gerald, meanwhile, was off hunting up these lawyers, together with your son, ma’am—’ turning to Mrs Sindlesham ‘—and you know the outcome of that. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck. He was just as much a greater master than any other I ever saw, as he was a greater judge of time and measure.
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