The second
look told me I was wrong. Spurling, formerly, it may be remembered, the hostess of the Dark House at
Queenhithe,—whence wine, ale, and brandy of inferior quality were dispensed,
in false measures, and at high prices, throughout the prison, which in noise and
debauchery rivalled, if it did not surpass, the lowest tavern. She was discussing one of those modern
advanced plays with a remarkable, with an extraordinary, confidence. The eldest, Constance, was lost, by the
carelessness of a servant, during her infancy, and has never since been heard of:
the youngest, Aliva, is the present Lady Trafford. "
"Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. ”
“Isn’t that a little extreme?”
“I am an extreme person at times.
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