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I suppose that’s the gist of the whole thing. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. When they reached the door, he kissed her 246 again. ‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. Two persons possessing a more comfortable stock of assurance could not be readily found. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. Of course, there'll be a few kinks to straighten out.
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