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"He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. Sheppard," said Jonathan, looking calmly on at this distressing scene, "Attend to me, and do not heed him. I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. “And let us have a talk about this—some other time.
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