She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. Alcohol— would you believe it?—steadies his nerves and keens his brain: which is against the laws of gravitation, you might say. No mother would have sent her daughter into the world with such a wardrobe. ’ ‘You would speak of the house?’ ‘Many’s the time little Miss Mary would say her papa meant for her to have it, she having no brothers and sisters at all—when we played together I mean, she and me and Joan Pottiswick.
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