"Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. ’ Jack gasped. Martha had been more to her than that. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. He agreed it was disgraceful. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Say that I will call again or let him know my address in London.
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