” “You did,” Anna exclaimed. "Do you call neglecting your work, and singing flash songs nothing? Zounds! you incorrigible rascal, many a master would have taken you before a magistrate, and prayed for your solitary confinement in Bridewell for the least of these offences. The sing-song girl, her fiddle broken, was beating her forehead upon the floor and wailing: Ai, ai! Ai, ai! Spurlock—or Taber, as he called himself—sat slumped in a chair, staring with glazed eyes at nothing, absolutely uninterested in the confusion for which he was primarily accountable. "But the past is irremediable, and I did not come hither to exculpate myself, I came to save your life," he added, turning to Thames. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy. Unless he can arise from the bottom of the Thames, where he and his abhorred father lie buried, you will never behold him again in this world. 1. ‘Doesn’t she, Gerald?’ Gerald held up his hands.
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