266 She peered up at him. ” “You know,” he said with some hesitation, “that your sister is singing. “I wish you didn’t. "Instantly, Hobson," returned Lady Trafford; "as soon as the carriage can be brought round. You see, I kidnapped poor Jack and made him promise to send me word if you went careering off anywhere. He whispered in her ear. It became a sort of duel at last between them, and all the others sat and listened—every one, that is, except the Alderman, who had got the blond young man into a corner by the green-stained dresser with the aluminum things, and was sitting with his back to every one else, holding one hand over his mouth for greater privacy, and telling him, with an accent of confidential admission, in whispers of the chronic struggle between the natural modesty and general inoffensiveness of the Borough Council and the social evil in Marylebone. . . " "Waste not another word with him, Thames," cried Jack. ” “Act two,” she continued. Sudden indignation boiled up in him.
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