A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. Too many. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable. Anyhow, now you’ve begun it, there’s nothing to keep us in all this from being the best friends in the world. "Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street.
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