And he had gone away without knowing the truth! "My proa boys are ready; the wind is brisk; and in an hour we shall be beyond all pursuit. "Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. A murmur ran through the assemblage, by several of whom Jack was recognised.
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