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Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. Because for the punishments je m’en moque. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. What are you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care of yourself?" "Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack. ‘The outcome, I think, is in very little doubt. ’ ‘But—’ ‘You’ll get her all over blood again. She felt as if she had struck them unawares.
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