In truth, she had been quite glad to lose the argument about remaining while the bullet was dug out of Jack’s side. Sheppard did not dare to return any answer; but, disengaging herself from his embrace, endeavoured meekly to comply with his request. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died. With the aid of a penknife he ripped the shoulder seams and drew out the ten one-thousand dollar bills. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. ” He said.
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