A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. "Lean on me," said Jack. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. I cannot do it, David. She understood. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. “I would have given up anything to see you your old self again—as you are this evening. "There, Sir," she added, unlocking the door, "you can go in. "He's a base, deceitful, tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is.
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