A dissipated, loose-living man. He has got five minutes' start of you. "Read that. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. ” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. “I will tell you something if you like. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy.
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