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I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. " "So he is," returned Jack; "but there's no saying how long he may remain so. She has already forgotten it. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. It isn’t the same thing. ’ ‘Yes, I know,’ Gerald put in with an irrepresssible chuckle. I meant to lie to you. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. “It’s—private. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore.
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