Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack. ‘You could have fetched me home. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. "What has caused this quarrel, Thames?" asked the little girl, anxiously.
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