I wanted the magic of love. Unless it was a jewel or locket of some kind. ‘To where has he gone off?’ ‘No use asking me,’ shrugged the captain. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. And nowhere could I obtain the slightest information. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death.
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