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At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. Here's your health in a bumper, and wishing you a better husband than your first. He was introduced to Brendon, and a chair was brought by an attentive waiter.
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