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. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. ’ ‘Oui, mais—safe. It was time to leave America. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings. The family always managed to make it home for supper, even though it was a dying custom. " And he hastily related the occurrences in Jonathan Wild's house. " "I will, when I've had my revenge," muttered Jack.
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