Only the next of kin. "Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble.
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