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“Or I wouldn’t have said anything about it. "'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. "That was the lad's name," returned the stranger. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. "Ja," answered Van; "at a minut's nodish. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. ‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. But after all, Mrs. "I am content," said Jack. What was his problem, she thought to herself.
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