I knew it was only a matter of time before the boys started paying attention to you, Lucy. “Well——” She stopped short. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. "Seize this oar," vociferated the waterman. These were his mistresses, Poll Maggot and Edgeworth Bess. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether.
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