" "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. Will you let your servant call me a hansom,” she continued, opening the door before he could reach her side. A slender young man, wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. 255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. “And now,” she said, splintering the surviving piece of coal into indignant flame-spurting fragments with one dexterous blow, “what am I to do? “I’m in a hole!—mess is a better word, expresses it better. But of what avail is this? You have no execution, no finish. Never any doubt of it. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. She missed them already.
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