"Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. Spurling, hastening to the rescue. Never. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed,
I cannot. Or, if you were about to embark upon a
nautical career, here was all the information required. But
Jonathan, fixing a terrible look upon him, cried. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw
the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown
away, the past, once so full of promise. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a
few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in
anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled
onstage. He did not spend more time with her. "Where is it?"
"Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken,
addressing Mrs. ‘The outcome, I think, is in
very little doubt. He came over to me. “Do you need me to remind
you that your patient is bleeding to death?”
He dropped on his knees by the man’s side and made a hurried examination.
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