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“I believe,” he said, “that you mean me to be Prime Minister. But—he was cleverer than any of you. " "Curse you!" cried Jack, furiously,—"curse you!—curse you!" "Swear away, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, coolly. " And he conferred apart with Jonathan. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. “It was the night you left Paris. As soon as he finished a sheet, he tossed it aside and began another. Make haste!" Ruth hurried off to her own room. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you.
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