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Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. They're apt to be
surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard,
from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. Always I have said I will take
care of myself, and I have done so. He was a
just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon
fairness. At this juncture, and just as a cuckoo-clock in
the corner struck sis, Jack Sheppard walked into the room, with the packing-case
under his arm.
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