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"Mark me," said Jack, sternly; "I have twice broken out of this prison in spite of all your precautions. For ten years I've been trying to go home, but my conscience will not permit me, I hate the Orient. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes. "I am Owen Wood, at your service.
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