‘Go on, Gerald. Gerald had been confident that the boy would not dream of disobeying an order thrown at him by a major of militia, but he guessed Jack might be wondering if he was about to be haled off to prison. " "I do not doubt it," returned Jack; "none but those who have experienced it can understand the miseries of imprisonment. You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell. ‘You can if you like. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. " "I shouldn't call her queer.
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