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She gasped with pain, but she did not release her grip. ” She stopped. Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. Don't suppose," she added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. Everybody talking of you. It is queer how ideas pop into one's head. ” “I say,” she reflected, “you ARE rather the master, you know.

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