"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. Quite soon, after we were married—it was just within a year—I formed a friendship with the wife of a friend, a woman eight years older than myself. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. I tried to have it out with him, but he wouldn’t have it out. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. ‘No, you don’t. But be patient, I am your fast friend. ” “You think that you can do that?” “I am sure of it,” he answered, confidently. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. White, my landlady, believes his story. With delicate touch he rescued all that was possible of them, and made a careful little parcel. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter.
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