Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. It could not be a legal marriage. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. “You’re so cute. “Dear me!” he said. But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. “But a boy—a boy goes out into the world and presently stands on his own feet. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone.
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