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That would be an unkind twist of fate. The father was a madman. He is all kindness, and will overlook them for your poor father's sake —for mine. “Delicious!” she murmured. Jack affected to close the door, but left it slightly ajar. The fanatic has no such word in his vocabulary. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber.
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