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" "Spare him! spare him!" cried Mrs. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. He kissed her cheek. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. "At all events, I've not done with you. ” The note of his own voice exasperated him. " With this, they dismounted; and fastening their horses to a tree, proceeded towards the house. E. So he shut his eyes. Good riddance. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples.
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