The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living. “No I’m not, John. “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. The other was helping Trodger with his operation upstairs. I wouldn't have him see me in this state for the world. 1.
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