Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. "No, no, Sir," replied Ireton. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. “It was just an hour before teatime,” she remarked. " "Don't scold him, father," interposed Thames; "he's been frightened enough already.
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