A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Or had you not noticed?’ He sneered. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. "Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs.
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