"You know my motive well enough," answered Jonathan. Your father has forbidden you to go!’” “Well?” “She said, ‘I hate being horrid to you and father, but I feel it my duty to go to that ball!’” “Felt it her duty!” “‘Very well,’ I said, ‘then I wash my hands of the whole business. I’ve got to run to get to my Study Hall. It is a plain case of alcoholic stupor. “I must live, you know. There'll be a fall of above twelve foot o' water, and think o' that on a night as 'ud blow a whole fleet to the devil. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly.
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