There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. At a sign from Ah Cum, official custodian of the sightseers, the polechair coolies pressed toward the left and halted. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell violently. However, that’s over and done with. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. But, in spite of his general insensibility to such matters, Quilt could not help commenting upon the delicious perfume wafted from the numerous flower-beds past which they were driving. If she’s over, he probably knows all about it. She kept trying to shut her legs, to stop the baby from coming out. She is Bohemian to the fingertips. " "No," said Ruth, pulling back. "She has, she has," said Jack, in a broken voice. He was in a curious state of desperation. His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. .
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