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"She has, she has," said Jack, in a broken voice. “We were afraid that you had deserted us for good, Mr. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. " O'Higgins produced his wallet. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. ’ Jack blinked at her. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him.
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