’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. Upon the steps leading to the gates of the church stood two persons whom Jack instantly recognised. Wrap yourself in my cloak, and keep it. . "And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter.
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