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Gerald’s chest tightened. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. "Now, Jack," cried Thames, warmly grasping Sheppard's hand, "you are my friend again. “I’ve got bad faults. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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