148 “Sure. "Shall ve go back to de other room?" asked the Jew. This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. " "Don't mention such a thing, Sir," interrupted the tapstress. It took my breath away. Sheppard, you mean, Sir," interrupted his wife, ironically. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. There were cakes and sandwiches—for Ennison a sort of Elysian feast, long to be remembered. . You're rich. She crooked her finger. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. . "Lost no time on the road—eh!—I didn't expect you till to-morrow at the earliest. " "Never to return," remarked Jack, gloomily.
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