“Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a stained-glass window. " "I am," replied Jack, without hesitation; for he felt assured from the man's manner that he might confide in him. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness.
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