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"Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. Part 4 MY DEAR VEE, he wrote. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. Gerald’s task was to stop him from doing so. “John, that is what you say now.
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