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” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. 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. " "I'll not go," answered the other. He was angry. Will you take it in to him?” The young man smiled in a superior manner. Austin was dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it had already been extensively noised abroad. If he had nothing to tell her, she had nothing to ask. But there were two places of punishment which merit some notice from their peculiarity. She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted.
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