"If I had, you'd not have seen me here," replied Jack, sullenly. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. But this revulsion was engulfed by the succeeding waves of pity and understanding. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident. But the offences I have committed are venial in comparison with what I should commit were I to wed your father. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. “My dear Anna! As though I should think of depressing you with my long list of misdeeds. Sheppard is, without your information, Sir. . One’s got to be a better man than one’s father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or nothing.
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