" Jack was about to comply with the request, when an unlooked-for interruption occurred. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. " "But that's the point—I don't know. F. McClintock's heart went out to Spurlock; he would always be the boy's friend, even though he had dragged this girl on to the rocks with him. “I shot him. ” He ducked out. Like stealing.
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