"Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. Even the most sullen and withdrawn were sensitive to the penetrating nastiness of the fog. I have read that authors are very selfish and self-centred. Just as Jack got half way down the stairs, and Wild and the Jew reached the upper landing, the street-door was opened by Langley and Ireton, the latter of whom carried a lantern. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis.
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