It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. Your servant, Mr. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. Only promise me this. She felt him as something solid and strong and trustworthy beyond measure.
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