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But I don't understand her; she's over my head. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by Mrs. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. One would think I had agreed to her going. The old woman told him she had no such article to dispose of, but recommended him to a neighbouring blacksmith.

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