What they do with him afterward is off my ticket, no concern of James Boyle; they can lock him up or let him go. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his father. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. Or else he was indeed obsessed. Given time and the right environment, and he would outgrow these defects. "No such thing," rejoined Thames.
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