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“Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. Jack was caught, as in a trap, by the pendant tails of Abraham's long frock; and, instead of obtaining his release by his ingenuity, he only got a sound thrashing. And afterwards! Sir John drew his cigar from his lips, and looked upwards where the white-lights flashed strangely amongst the deep cool green of the lime-trees. I am dreadfully sad. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that seems wound around me. ” “I know.
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