And then I'll pay off old scores. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. The world is like a peppery horse. "To paint your portrait," answered the jailer. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. She listened, her suspicions confirmed. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack.
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