He can't play cards, either, when he's sober. They're apt to be surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. "You don't eat," continued Kneebone, addressing Jack, who had remained for some time thoughtful, and pre-occupied with his head upon his hand. "The key," replied the widow. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers.
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