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” She thought of her father, and with an effort dismissed him from her mind. That is what I must do. " "I hope you never may, my love," humbly acquiesced the carpenter. “I cut off his right hand pinky with his own rusty bolt cutter. If you met her you would, I am certain, think her as fine as I do. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. This, then, was the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek! Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. “I believe after all it’s coming out!” said Miss Stanley.
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