He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. ‘Who have lately joined us,’ she said, adding sotto voce, ‘A very great tragedy. Nab and Quilt to the door! Jack, you are my prisoner. Her situation was perplexing her very much, and the Widgett atmosphere was lax and sympathetic, and provocative of discussion. But when they were on their way out he whispered in Anna’s ear. I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. ’ ‘What son?’ asked Roding. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone.
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