‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. " "I can," rejoined Jack; "and you, too, old Aaron, if I'd a razor. ” She shivered. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. Two of these had been her particular intimates at the High School, and had done much to send her mind exploring beyond the limits of the available literature at home.
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