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” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. Not choosing to hazard so great a fall, Jack turned to examine the building, to see whether any more favourable point of descent presented itself, but could discover nothing but steep walls, without a single available projection. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. But on Sunday he had been obliged to attend to certain matters for the nuns. ” He reeled out of the room. ‘You have something more to tell me?’ Jack grinned. There was no answer. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed.
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