He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. “You did not wish to see him particularly this evening, then?” Anna hesitated. I believe that his recovery was considered almost miraculous. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. Try and consider me your elder brother, or an old family friend, whichever you like best.
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