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So long as matters remain as they are, and they found me, there would be no shame for Ruth. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. Mr. I hardly see you anymore. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack.
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