It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. He never felt any need to explain himself. " Voices being heard at the door, Austin flew to open it, and admitted Mr. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. “Yes,” he said, “I want to get away. His mother smiled in return, an act that brightened her thin face. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score.
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