’ ‘Gad, there is someone there,’ exclaimed Hilary beside him, shading his eyes with one hand. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. " "Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily. 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. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out. "Thames!—Thames!" cried Winifred, rushing to the window. A hansom stopped a little way off. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. She reached for the door handle.
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