"Buck up! While there's life there's hope. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Drummond patted him on the shoulder. Spurling," said Jonathan, who overheard the whisper, "you owe your situation to me. You are your nephew's executioner, or he is yours. "What's the use of wasting a shot?" rejoined Jonathan, savagely. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. Wild," replied the other, "a little shaken, that's all. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. It is most uncomfortable for every one concerned. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice, your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to perpetrate the outrage I've just described.
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