" "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. The stipendiary would have done it all very differently. ‘I doubt it. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. ‘If he had, he’d have found the sword, see. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. As he approached the gable of Mrs. Fortunately, I've secured the proof of my birth. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. “Then assuredly!” said Manning.
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