‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father. Already she had sent him twenty pounds, and never written to explain to him why it was she had not sent it back sharply directly he returned it. I didn’t know. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. His eyes were closed.
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