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" As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. ” He sprang to action. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. “You mean to follow her.

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