” She became aware of her aunt, through the panes of the greenhouse, advancing with an air of serene unconsciousness from among the raspberry canes. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. " "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone. Fixing a ferocious and exulting look upon Jack Sheppard, he exclaimed. "The poor things!" The manager laughed. I didn’t ought to have sent for him.
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