“I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. “Your father is in the study and wishes to speak to you. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. Our quarrel's quite over. ’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla. An astonished Jack Kimble was revealed in the aperture.
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