‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. But it doesn’t alter the situation. You are yet a child; and though you have strayed from the right path, a stronger hand than your own has led you thence. Youth! You denied me even that," said Ruth, her glance now flashing to her father. Mr. Down on me luck, I was, and they took me in. F. Still —there you are!” He paused. The future? He dared not speculate upon that. “It’s settled. I—listen. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. ‘Well, shan’t I come to the major’s house up Stratton Street, sir?’ ‘I’ll give the major your report, Trodger.
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