ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. You have taken upon your shoulders the burden of her misdeeds. It’s John. Here, Jem, take the gentleman's horse to the stable—see him dressed and fed directly.
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