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"But I'm a blackguard, too, Ruth. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. " "I'm sorry. ” “You are foolish,” she declared, with a note of irritability in her tone. There were menacing possibilities; the thought of them set him a-tremble. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. While he was filling his pockets with golden coin from this store, Blueskin had pulled the plate-chest from under the bed, and having forced it open, began filling a canvass bag with its contents,—silver coffee-pots, chocolate-dishes, waiters trays, tankards, goblets, and candlesticks. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. "Do you mean to say that if I support your kid, I shan't bring him up how I please—eh?" "Don't question me, but leave me," replied the widow wildly; "you had better. The place was crowded, and the people about her were almost equally made up of very goodlooking and enthusiastic young people and a great variety of Goopes-like types. It is better to face the truth. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin.

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