” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. " "Don't anger him, my dear son," implored the poor widow, with a look of anguish at Jack. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. Diane Vorsack was a disaster waiting for a place to happen, with a heartily established dislike for the Beck clan.
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