"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. Not only that, but he is here in London. I put my foot down like—like adamant. But he tells them that I am a spy.
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