Spurling had retired for the night. "Get up, mother," cried Jack; "do not kneel to him. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to me. ” “We will go together,” she answered. "Do you mean to tell me he's come and gone in an hour? What the devil kind of a father is he?" Spurlock shook his head. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. "And now, shall we proceed to Queenhithe?" "Stay!" cried the other, taking a chair, "a word with you, Mr. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head.
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