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wonderful. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. "I was coming to give you intelligence of a comical trick played by this rascal, when I find him here—the last place, I own, where I should have expected to find him. Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. I'll have a peep at him, if I die for it," she muttered, as she went out. He lost control of the machine. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. The very blank, however, affected him more deeply than if it had been left. On the fifth day he had ventured speech with her.
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