I can't invent; the thing won't come. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. Sheppard, if you please, Ma'am," interrupted the lad; "I allow nobody to call me Jack. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst.
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