. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. I have one shilling and sevenpence halfpenny left. Almost worthy of your own fertile imagination. She was carefree. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. Whatever she does is minimized. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head.
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