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We’ve done nothing to deserve it. From a scout stationed at the northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin, accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son, had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross Shovels. She was so interested, and this was such a relief from the trudging anxiety of her search for work, that she went on for a whole week as if she was still living at home. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. "I've done with you. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. Ennison!” He released her. "I know not—and care not," replied Jack. No one could take the place for anything but what it was, and even Gosse hesitated in the doorway.

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