"Ah!" exclaimed Jack, starting to his feet. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. Aren’t I asking—asking plainly now?. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. “Dear me, what a relief! If I had had any nerves that man would have trampled upon them long ago. “Yeah.
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