" "Look here, my boy, that attitude is all damned nonsense. The white cloth was instantly dyed with crimson; but, regardless of this, Jonathan continued his murderous assault. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. Once inside, he looked around, worried that his parents would suddenly cancel their trip and return home. ’ ‘It’s already known,’ said Mrs Sindlesham, ‘judging by the number of callers we have had these two days. 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.
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