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I believe that he will marry her. "Austin will stare," thought Jack, "when he comes here in the morning. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Anything in the least irregular is like poison to him. His safety must be looked to. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. You're always complaining that you can't keep anybody more than three months. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack.
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