You will have a bungalow to yourself," continued McClintock, "and your morning meal will be your own affair. " "But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. This lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell.
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