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She did not have to investigate that his door
was locked. It was a gorgeous May
evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of
hyacinth and lilac. Father and daughter
regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. She had imagined
she had drowned them altogether. "It is useless to deny it," replied Jack. While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar,
—where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that
impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one
of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter
imprecations accused him of stealing his child.
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