If I offered you half of my possessions, you'd doubtless wallop me on the jaw. "What ho!" he cried slapping Smith, who had fallen asleep with the brandybottle in his grasp, upon the shoulder. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that. "Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page.
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