"Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. If he had eaten food, this wouldn't have happened. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off now. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. “I want to speak to you.
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