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Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. ‘It must seem strange to you at first. "Mr. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. But why do you ask?" "Because—" stammered the boy. His face was white. His deduction was correct that the beauty of Ruth Enschede could not remain hidden long even on a forgotten isle. I have been very foolish, but it is over. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. Sheppard's ward, Sir.
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