" "You look pretty fit. . My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. "Then you ought to be thankful to me for the warning. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. For nothing will ever convince me that it is not the man’s share in life to shield, to protect, to lead and toil and watch and battle with the world at large. Wood rest till he brought the villains to justice. That was the only sound he heard. 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. ’ ‘That wasn’t my fault. “I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered.
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