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If Jack Sheppard or his mother ever enter this house again, I leave it—that's all. "I am content," said Jack. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. She thought Alice a bit of a sneak, an opinion her brothers shared, and Gwen rather a snatch at meals. Then he would turn his face to her, and she would have to think of herself in his eyes. Please yourself. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended. “Rubbish!” he answered. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me down with a will.
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