But where in the world was the girl? A door led to another chamber beyond. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. Norris was so frightened that she ordered the postboys to drive back as fast as they could. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. McClintock laughed as he gave the letter to Ruth. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father.
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