Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. "I'm sure little Jack has but one friend beside myself, in the world, and that's more than I would have ventured to say for him yesterday. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. With all your cunning, we're more than a match for you. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. " "Well, Sir, I must say you deserve some credit for your ingenuity, at all events," replied Jonathan, repressing a smile; "but, before you put out your foot so far, it would have been quite as prudent to consider how you were to draw it back again. On all hands Jack was cheered, and Jonathan hooted. Glad to escape from the scene of recrimination that ensued between his adopted parents, Thames seized the earliest opportunity of retiring, and took his way to a small chamber in the upper part of the house, where he and Jack were accustomed to spend most of their leisure in the amusements, or pursuits, proper to their years.
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