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"Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. Not part with him!" added he aloud. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. “You too were deceived.

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