"I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. “The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock. "Yes, yes," replied Edgeworth Bess. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. The times were such that, with the opinions he entertained, he could not remain idle. It was the gallows. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it.
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