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As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. "And you saw all that in your mind?" "It wasn't difficult. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities outside your imagination. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box, "that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all.
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