" "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Spurlock was fond of dogs; he was fond of this offspring of many mesalliances; but he never made any attempt to win Rollo, to share him. He and her father shook hands manfully. Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. He's young and sound.
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