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“You’ve grown out of them. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. "Dog!" cried Wild, freeing himself by a powerful effort, and dealing Jack a violent blow with the heavy bludgeon, which knocked him backwards, "you are not yet a match for Jonathan Wild. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. I’ve loved her for two years, I love her now. I cannot go on. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back.
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