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The tail-ender of this little
caravan, he had been rather out of it. Sections and pages had been pasted together, and all through both
Testaments a word had been blotted out. So frightful, indeed, were the ravages of this malady, to
which debtors and felons were alike exposed, that its miserable victims were
frequently carried out by cart-loads, and thrown into a pit in the burial-ground of
Christ-church, without ceremony. ‘That’s what started the fracas,’ Gerald admitted ruefully, nursing his injured
hand as he recalled it. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. Jacques is very bad, and I am afraid he may
die. “By-the-bye,” he said, presently, “your sister was married to old Ferringhall the
other day, wasn’t she? I saw the notice in the papers. You will leave me utterly
distraught. If
you had lived twenty years ago you would have been called a Young Person, and
it would have been your chief duty in life not to know, never to have heard of,
and never to understand. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing
wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’
He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke.
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