“Not
like it’s your fault if you wake up one day and decide you
hanker for a nice piece of ass, a ten-minute tumble. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off
against the rich man's luxury. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of
business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. Then she saw him. I suppose you have come to see your
granddaughter. "You lie!"
Head down, fists doubled, Spurlock rushed: only to be met with a kick which
was intended for the groin but which struck the thigh instead. The Master of the Mint, in the exercise of his
two-fold office of governor and publican, was mounted upon a chair, and
holding forth to his guests in a speech, to which Mrs. "
"'Zounds!" cried the executioner, in astonishment.
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