Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. He stood by her side, and he suffered her hands to rest in his. ” She said. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years.
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