’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. " "I don't mind the throuble," hesitated Terence, who was really a good-hearted fellow at the bottom; "and I'd like to sarve you if I could, for you look like a gentleman's son, and that goes a great way wi' me. A vast indifference settled down upon him. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. She looked at him mournfully. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. I told the soldier how he must go by the passage, and he found it and brought it here.
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