“Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. " "You shall—you shall," answered Jack. She would have to leave very soon. She wasn’t sure of herself when she said it. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. ‘Went to the dogs, did Jarvis, after Mary died. A modest drinking bout which had its windup in a fan-tan house over in Kowloon, where O'Higgins tussled with varying fortune until five in the morning. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested.
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