IfIdeserther，sir，doyousupposesheforgetsme？”
“Iain’tgoingtohaveanyofthisdamsentimentalnonsenseandhumbughere，sir。”thefathercriedout。”Thereshallbenobeggar-marriagesinmyfamily。Ifyouchoosetoflingawayeightthousandayear，whichyoumayhavefortheasking，youmaydoit：butbyJoveyoutakeyourpackandwalkoutofthishouse，sir。WillyoudoasItellyou，onceforall，sir，orwillyounot？”
“Marrythatmulattowoman？”Georgesaid，pullinguphisshirt-collars。”Idon’tlikethecolour，sir。AsktheblackthatsweepsoppositeFleetMarket，sir。I’mnotgoingtomarryaHottentotVenus。”
Mr。Osbornepulledfranticallyatthecordbywhichhewasaccustomedtosummonthebutlerwhenhewantedwine——andalmostblackintheface，orderedthatfunctionarytocallacoachforCaptainOsborne。
“I’vedoneit。”saidGeorge，comingintotheSlaughters’