CHAPTER XIX. Jack's former attempt to pass up the chimney, it may be remembered, was obstructed by an iron bar. "You want him?" "Please!" said Ruth. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. ‘So now you will please to go away and leave me to my business. This is a good piano. I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up.
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