She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. "You mustn't talk any more; the excitement isn't good for you. “I thought I saw her in town to-day,” he said. Quarter-staves, bludgeons, brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped pretty freely. They had not so far been of much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different. "How long shall I be here?" he asked. A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room. Gave me a purse, and told me to take both of ’em up to Harwich and put them on a packet for Holland. He had little money about him, and unless friends come to his aid he must be treated as a pauper. Of course a little daughter is a delightful thing enough. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. " And he hastily related the occurrences in Jonathan Wild's house.
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