He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. ‘I hope I do not understand you. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her. I came here to beg you not to sign that contract. He came along, he said, just to call, with large, loud apologies, radiantly kind and good. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females.
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