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“While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. Before the congregation separated, the clergyman descended from the pulpit; and, followed by the coffin-bearers and mourners, and by Jack at a respectful distance, entered the churchyard. I know faces. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. "Oh gracious! he's lost.
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