‘You mean I should give myself a dressingdown? Very well. What could be more splendid than a beautiful girl facing a
great, glorious tiger? Una and the Lion again, and all that! But this isn’t that sort
of thing; this is just a great, ugly, endless wilderness of selfish, sweating, vulgar
competition!”
“That you want to keep me out of?”
“Exactly!” said Mr. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the
companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Never! Perhaps some day,
quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn
voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring
him to prepare for eternity. And from that point they went on to a thoroughly embittering wrangle. She parted the curtains to find him standing
there.
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