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He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. "But, pardon my intrusion. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. At last he took up his thoughts again: “I wonder if, some day, one won’t need to rebel against customs and laws? If this discord will have gone? Some day, perhaps—who knows?—the old won’t coddle and hamper the young, and the young won’t need to fly in the faces of the old. Preparations were next made for taking Thames on board. It always comes out sooner or later. "Now, if as I suspect,—from the documents just placed in your possession,—Sir Rowland meditates doing you justice after his departure, it is possible his intentions may be frustrated by the machinations of Wild, whose interest is obviously to prevent such an occurrence, unless we can surprise them together, and, by proving to Sir Rowland that we possess the power of compelling a restitution of your rights, force the other treacherous villain into compliance.

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