“Ciao. You see, I kidnapped poor Jack and made him promise to send me word if you went careering off anywhere. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. “Your affectionate “FATHER. . I don’t know what has come over me. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town.
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