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S. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. ’ ‘I’m afraid you are right. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. ” He looked at her gravely. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. Not much. ” “You may be sure of the one,” she murmured.
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