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Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. Fortescue?” “At your service. She felt his tongue press into her mouth. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. By this time, several of the terrified domestics appeared with lights. "Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach.

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