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If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. ” “Mr. Something or other—she did not catch what—he was damned if he could stand.
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