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She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. We close the chapter. You do not understand, and you would like to. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. A boy like John’s dashing friend David Mitchell, someone who shares your love of academics. He started a dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. It was a letter. Thames returned no answer. ” Tears flowed down her face. " "Oh, Jack!" cried his mother, falling upon his neck, and covering him with kisses. . . He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last.

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