"Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. Rowland felt himself sinking beneath the powerful grasp of his enemy. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. "You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. Would there be enough in the young man's envelope to pay the doctor and the hotel bill—and in the event of his death, enough to ship the body home? So all things pointed to the happy circumstance of setting this young fool upon his feet again, of seeing him hence upon his journey.
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