“Are there others like you?” “Yes. . At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. “Intolerable idiots!. “I hope you are going to Carey House. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. 104 < 14 > THE UNTIMELY DEMISE OF JOSEPH R.
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