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The floor was thickly strewn with sawdust and shavings; and across the room ran a long and wide bench, furnished at one end with a powerful vice; next to which three nails driven into the boards served, it would appear from the lump of unconsumed tallow left in their custody, as a substitute for a candlestick. "Thames, this is no forgery. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate.
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