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‘Also that it was that you did not wish the French connection. " "Your father did right," replied Jack, with some bitterness. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. . But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Considering his convictions he felt that his remark was a generous one. But his eyes were on the Frenchman, and as Valade moved up the other road a little way, the lad shifted alertly, and swiftly closed the distance to the intersection. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. ’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone.
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