And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles himself with strong drink. Then she stood up and looked around the room. I'm about to ring for supper. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. Sated, he rolled off her body and retired to his quarters. A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. Them young prigs is all alike. "But you've done well to trust me. White’s compliments. ” Then he went on to say: “Well, you’ve had your little adventure, and I hope now you’ve had enough of it. It comes to this—am I to be trusted to take care of myself, or am I not?” “To judge from this proposal of yours, I should say not. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. Where is Father Spencer? I must have absolution.
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