" Her utterance was here choked by sobs. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. " "Be it so," replied Jack, putting up his blade. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing.
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