. Wood, bursting into tears, "God bless you!" Jack extended his hand towards him, and looked anxiously for Thames; but he was nowhere to be seen. But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in his breast. You owe what I have done for you, to him, not to me. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. The blouse dried nicely, it would only need a touch of starch and a little ironing. Pity you aren’t under my command.
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