"But trifle with mo no longer. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. "An idea has just occurred to me," said Gay, "which Jack's narrative has suggested. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. "O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth.
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