"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. Your life, and that of your child, are in my power. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness. Maggot lent her powerful aid, and, between the two, Jack was speedily relieved from all fears of being carried off against his will.
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