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“FAIL!” she said. " Du Val was hang'd, and the next who came On the selfsame stone inscribed his name: "Aha!" quoth the dubsman, with devilish glee, "Tom Waters your doom is the triple tree! With your chisel so fine, tra la!" "Tut, tut, tut," he cried, "what a fool I am to be sure! I ought to have cut John, not Jack. Every care had been taken of it, as well as of himself, by the humane inmates of the house in which he had sought shelter. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. She moaned as he buried himself completely to the hilt. And after that Alice became remoter than ever, and, after a time, ill.
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