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"And now, father, your blessing—your consent!" cried Thames. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. ”
“How?” He asked. They laughed and talked and stared about them. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried. A Hand
that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful. "
Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and,
looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be
hanged!"
"Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. You seemed, he thought, to have
some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise
from a misunderstanding.
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