But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. “You go home and think of all this,” he said, “and talk about it to-morrow. See what you have made of me. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. "Oh God!" exclaimed Jack, in a tone of the bitterest anguish.
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