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Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head. Her lips were dry and cracked. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. Clotilde rushed out of the house, carrying her boy and tugging her girl by the ear. You'll find me at supper. “Our marriage must be annulled. 1. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. "His shin may need rubbing.
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