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Jack was caught, as in a trap, by the pendant tails of Abraham's long frock; and, instead of obtaining his release by his ingenuity, he only got a sound thrashing. ‘Exactly like my father. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. Solomon Smith received something very like a rebuff. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. ” “Thank you,” Anna answered. “You will not give Sir John any cause for jealousy? You will have no secrets from him except—concerning those things which are past?” “Anna, I swear it!” her sister sobbed.
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