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“We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. And you have to thank her presence, hot-headed boy, that I do not chastise your insolence as it deserves. Both McCloskeys disappeared on the same night, without a single trace. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. What he there noticed occasioned a marked change in his demeanour. You're the first widow I ever heard of who could withstand that lure. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. I've seen many a clever cracksman, but never one like him. But to England we will go.
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