"I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son —perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. " Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. The Goopes were the oddest little couple conceivable, following a fruitarian career upon an upper floor in Theobald’s Road. "Till then, I shall remain content," returned Wild.
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