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" "Ay, here I am," said Jack, throwing off his hat and wig, and marching towards the group, amongst whom there was a general movement of surprise at his audacity. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a convent, but that was not his affair. . The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. Adieu!" And, snatching a hasty kiss, he darted after Jack.
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