He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. “You know very well that she is selfish and pleasure-loving to the backbone. ‘It is not your affair. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. "Good bye, Jack! Keep up your spirits. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. "I need not remind you, Sir Rowland, that I am aware you are deeply implicated in the Jacobite plot which is now known to be hatching. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. “Yes, I see that.
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