’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Brendon. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing her. Wild, Captain?" remonstrated the other, in a deferential tone.
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