For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. I somehow understood. ” He said. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Lucy’s bright tones pursued her. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. “It’s his birthday. We live under man-made institutions, and that is what they amount to. ‘Bon. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more.
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