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“Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. ” “I know,” said Mr Manning, “I know these Dreadful Statistics. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. “I am off to-night,” he said. Here and there, a rectangular patch, darker than the rest, showed that some had been removed. ‘Or do I arrest you and have these soldiers march you off to gaol?’ A sweep of his arm indicated the array of military strength on the benches, every eye of which was trained on the little scene being enacted before them. ’ ‘How shocking. And there was another matter. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. The girl’s eyes never left his face. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. I will have nothing to do with you.
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