You know nothing of life, nothing of its dangers, nothing of its possibilities. "Or the street," returned Jack: "mind my words, the prison's not built that can keep me. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. “What did it matter?” she cried. ‘Jacques?’ ‘No. I cannot protect you.
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