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He continued tenderly, almost affectionately. "No, lad," said McClintock, his tone becoming kindly. Wood—and after him came his daughter. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. “I have to go out. You can think all round me. I am the cause of his ill-usage. Go easy. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. You shall have room to develop, you shall live as you will, where you will, only give me the right to protect you, to free you from all these petty material cares. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands.
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