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"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. Before the first month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. Anyhow, now you’ve begun it, there’s nothing to keep us in all this from being the best friends in the world. In spite of all this, he grew daily better and stronger, and his spirits revived.

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