" "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. Wood caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench. " "He shuddered when he drank. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. For a time she brooded on the ideals and suggestions of the Socialists, on the vague intimations of an Endowment of Motherhood, of a complete relaxation of that intense individual dependence for women which is woven into the existing social order. Imagine any one on this side refusing fifty bucks! Well, I'll be toddling along. But take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her; "it's choice canary, and'll do you good. He eyed the young couple with the tragic history behind them, and could only suppose that familiarity had dulled their senses. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter.
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