" "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. "Oh lord! I hope not. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. Jonathan, in all probability, knows nothing of these packets; and their production may serve to intimidate him. And, though the villain can't see his orders executed, I've no doubt some one else will. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir.
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