"I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. Nab and Quilt to the door! Jack, you are my prisoner. It was most amusing. You've betrayed yourself, Thames. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. The papers are continually wondering what has become of ‘Alcide. " "Ay, here I am," said Jack, throwing off his hat and wig, and marching towards the group, amongst whom there was a general movement of surprise at his audacity.
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