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” He did not appear to require any answer to his question. "Eggs for me! You mistake, child. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. The dog-fox cannot be far off, since the cub is found. I have suffered—I have sinned—I have repented. ” “I know,” said Manning, nodding gravely. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her.
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