His complexion was as blue as a sailor's jacket, and though Mr. I’ll kill you, Sheila, and I’ll kill her too. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. I should only disappoint you terribly some day. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest.
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