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"Get up, mother," cried Jack; "do not kneel to him. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently. Having seen every precaution taken to ensure his safe custody, he departed, muttering to himself, "I shall yet live to see him hanged—I shall live to see him hanged. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that. I believe that I have heard my sister speak of you. Playing became a way of escape.
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