Sheppard," cried the thief-taker, as he slipped a pair of handcuffs over Jack's wrists, "for the help you have given us in capturing your son. She was watching him intently. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. "It is droll," he said. He seemed to be trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. But it does not sound as if the girl that wears the name resembles either of her parents. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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