"All life is a muddle, and we are all muddlers, more or less. “The twins were left with his sister, Cris. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. " "But they are everything to me," cried Jack, stooping to pick them up. I can’t help you a cent. It was a work of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came crashing to the ground. . Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?. ” She implored him.
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