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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. ’ That arrested her. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. His jawline was 78 masculine and severe, only tempered by the soft hazy color of his eyes. "Hoity-toity! You owe me sixteen thousand dollars. Your first treatment of a subject is always correct, always suggestive.
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