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Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. A stomacher, fastened by imitationdiamond buckles, girded that part of her person, which should have been a waist; a coral necklace encircled her throat, and a few black patches, or mouches, as they were termed, served as a foil to the bloom of her cheek and chin. "In wine there is truth. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter.
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