Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. " "Jack," replied Thames, greatly moved, "I wish I could devise any means of brightening your own dark prospects. You will not find it else. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp.
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