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’ ‘Like your father,’ Gerald put in deliberately. "And now, mark me. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. " "Jack's mother?" exclaimed the young man. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. “No, I mean that we should assemble ourselves in case your parents arrive home. ’ ‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you.

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