" "That I will," replied Jack, "in the twinkling of a bedpost. . I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. . He was an imaginative young man. Sir John stood upon the threshold. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end.
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