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He loved the sea, and could
give a good account of himself in any weather. “Please stop fighting me. "You may," replied Jack: "I'll fight for you to the last gasp. ”
“You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. . But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of
her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape
from the back of the premises. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Photoplay. On
a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of
young Buddha. ToC
About an hour after this, Jack ventured to emerge from his place of concealment. As he balanced
the photograph, a humorous twinkle came into his eyes. ”
“You what?” she repeated incredulously. ”
“That’s a question of detail,” said Ann Veronica. He was full of fabulous stories, not just
tales of his own past in Rome but wonderful fables from
the mysterious Orient and the ancient Greeks, old jokes
and yarns that only he remembered. ”
He reeled out of the room.
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