‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. " "My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. On the same peg and evidently belonging to it was a black velvet Zouave jacket. ‘Keep still, for God’s sake! Hilary will send him off all right and tight, never fear. First-off, he had decided not to tell her what he had found at the bottom of that manila envelope. " "Others may, if you won't," muttered Jack, retiring.
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