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"Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Free, there is nothing left to her but the canal. I cannot be intimate—’ stressing the word with a deep look ‘— with one I feel to be a stranger. Gerald reached out a hand to stop her. " "Never!" rejoined Kneebone, with increased ardour,—"never, till I receive from your own lips the answer which is to make me the happiest or the most miserable of mankind. " Ruth laughed.
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