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‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. Had to. " A peculiar smile illuminated Jack's features. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. "Granted it were as you say, Jack," said Wild;—"and I sha'n't take the trouble to contradict you—the estates would be yours hereafter. I am dreadfully sad. Well, I don't think they'll any of 'em nab him, that's one comfort. I’ve got a streak of male. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. I shall count it a privilege. He spoke only when he saw the sing-song girl he wanted to buy.

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