" "So he is," returned Jack; "but there's no saying how long he may remain so. . How she needed him! Next moment, she had wrenched open the door, and was confronting her guard. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. “Child!” he cried. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha.
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