" "I can avenge her," cried Jack in a terrible tone. " "Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. It comes to this—am I to be trusted to take care of myself, or am I not?” “To judge from this proposal of yours, I should say not. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. . She elected to go to prison. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit— the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him.
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