“Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. They
could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. You complain of a condition, but you leave the correction to someone
else. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or
had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared
should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut
the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. "Your son's father was a
thief; and Jonathan Wild (unless I'm misinformed,) was his friend,—so it's not
unnatural he should show some partiality towards Jack. I owed
his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. ”
“Where?” He asked. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all
look as though we did.
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