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" "My negligence, Mr. Only a son’s another story. And you’re as clean as fire. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. "I knew that would bring him to," thought Wild. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. And you see, I don’t turn my back, and I am looking at you and thinking about you from top to toe. If he senses fear in the touch of your hand, he'll give you trouble. .

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