Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and
soda, and lit a cigarette. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him,
that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. “Would you mind calling that
hansom for me?”
He looked at it critically and shook his head. ”
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE:
Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been
transcribed was inconsistent. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. “If I was the world I think I should
have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and
generally walk over me. If you'd read your husband's dying
speech, you'd know that he laid his death at Jonathan's door,—and with reason
too, as I can testify. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of
disturbance. But this is like—like walking round a house that looks
square and complete and finding an unexpected long wing running out behind. Was she interested in that young ass who was risking his bones over there in the
city? They had come up on the same boat. I will permit you to rescue me.
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