On
a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of
young Buddha. ”
“Ah!” Sir John exclaimed. He held down the light, and a moment afterwards beckoned, with a blanched
cheek, to Rowland. I shall never come back. ”
A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table
had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. Near by stood Ah Cum and the young unknown, the former protesting
gently, the latter insistent upon his demands. Look in the small hide-bound
book that he keeps in his boot. \"No, not really. The big pay strikes them; but when
they find there's no place to spend it, good-bye!"
Tom the cook came in with the chops and the potatoes—the doctor's dinner—
and McClintock fell to with a gusto which suggested that there was still some
liver under his ribs. "If you have a child there, it certainly is not," answered Jonathan, a little
surprised; "for I left your brat in the charge of Blueskin, who is still among the
crowd in the street, unless, as is not unlikely, he's gone to see your other friend
disciplined at the pump. During the narration Jack's features lighted up, and an expression, which would
have been in vain looked for in repose, was instantly caught and depicted by the
skilful artist. Wood
caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench. Apologizing to Sir
Rowland for this unpleasant reception, and swearing lustily at his servant for
occasioning it by leaving the dogs at liberty, Jonathan ordered the man to light
them to the audience-room.
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