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"You're right Jack," he said, after a pause, during which he contemplated the picture with the most fixed attention: "this must have been my father!" "No doubt of it," answered Sheppard; "only compare it with Winny's drawing, and you'll find they're as like as two peas in a pod. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. . It is at the lodge that we stay. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR.

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