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No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me. Are you sure what it is you want of me?” “I want you. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild.
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