There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. " "Can you make me honest?" cried Jack. Probably hadn't. " "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. Jack who had not been in a place of worship for many years was powerfully affected. I've a lot of old magazines, too. " And she flung herself between them. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. " "Jacobite!" echoed Mrs.
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