But Blueskin was not to be silenced. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like. "What's the matter?" he cried. " "Very well. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre. I didn’t ought to have sent for him. The storm burst upon them in its fury. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. ” “Wherever you like!” he answered, a little absently.
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