Wood uttered something like an imprecation. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. It has been already intimated that Jack had an excessive passion for finery; and it might have been added, that the chief part of his ill-gotten gains was devoted to the embellishment of his person. " "Be silent, and conceal yourself. Martha said to me that it must come to the bibliothéque. " "Wrong? What the devil could be wrong?" McClintock had demanded, irascibly.
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