" "O Jack, dear, dear Jack!" cried Mrs. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. The Ragged Edge. ToC "How do you mean to act, Sir?" inquired Trenchard, as soon as they were left alone. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me.
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