Do not be a fool, Jacques. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. I believe—I believe that I must risk it. “He seems like such a nice boy. I hope we may never find her again. She took Mr. D. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. Nothing could exceed the dismay of these personages when they learnt why they had been summoned. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. The problem had returned, made gigantic by the possibility of Ruth's love. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk.
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