" "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. "Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. And from that point they went on to a thoroughly embittering wrangle. Believe me, Anna. She comprehends what we're about. The drunken beachcombers; the one-sided education; the utter loneliness of a white child without playfellows, human or animal, without fairy stories, who for days was left alone while the father visited neighbouring islands, these pictures sank far below their actual importance. He slackened his pace as he reached the flat. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter.
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