But he wrote on. She led him up the long hall solemnly. " "Man, in God's name, come with me and tell her this!" urged Spurlock. ” “But how?” “I poured him out some port wine, and I said—let me see—oh, ‘You are going to be a grandfather!’” “Yes. " "It wasn't the fumes of whisky that toppled him out of his chair. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. "Off with you to Newgate!" cried Jack, "and don't let him out till you get inside the Lodge.
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