Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. “I am lonely. Can you come over?” “I think so. ‘That will be very helpful to me. Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again. " "I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't like under-hand work. It’s exactly how it went down with me and Josh Durbin. They found out Cris had some sort of criminal past, more child abuse stuff of course. Hear me then, now, before I take one step to establish my origin, or secure my rights.
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