She thought me— filthy. " "Horrible!" cried Mrs. "My heart," rejoined Thames, firmly; "which now tells me I am in the presence of his murderer. That won’t involve references, as a bank account would—and all that sort of thing. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration.
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