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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness.
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