"Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. . " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son.
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