Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is
capable of. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less
assurance than the woollen-draper. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw
the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown
away, the past, once so full of promise. "
"Quite the contrary," rejoined the woollen-draper, laughing good-humouredly. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to
that dance, you know. In an instant, she turned on him. I must have been very
wound up. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock,
loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. A moment afterwards, the door was
closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. And girls and women, perhaps, are different.
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