" Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. Yes, of course. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance. It’s the only clean way for us. Wood," urged Jack. There it was—to be borrowed. They had both been unsuccessful. Come, make yourself scarce. "What do you want?" he asked, in a gruff voice.
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