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" "Not I," replied Jack; "I'm too comfortable where I am. " "Humph!" ejaculated the carpenter. The thought had not even occurred to him. “If any one should know——you should! He was your friend. The eyes, too, though large and bright, and shaded by long lashes, seemed to betoken, as hazel eyes generally do in men, a faithless and uncertain disposition. Another long interval elapsed. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground. "Fool!" he cried, "do you think I wouldn't have secured you before this if I hadn't some motive for my forbearance?" "And that motive is fear," replied Jack contemptuously. “As a matter of fact, I deserve to. Sheppard, clasping him with a hand that burnt with fever, "I have been ill—dreadfully ill—I believe delirious—I thought I should have died last night—I won't tell you what agony you have caused me—I won't reproach you. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. Maggot. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged.
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