The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. She arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. Lest the carpenter should be taxed with too much uxoriousness, it behoves us to ascertain whether the personal attractions of his helpmate would, in any degree, justify the devotion he displayed. I shall quit this roof to-morrow. I came to the Beck’s house. 1.
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