Neither you nor your mother shall escape me. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. And I've already told you the accident was not Jack's fault. "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. You can live just about how you like.
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