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"Tell Mr. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. She rolled to one side. “How are you feeling?” She asked with grave concern in her voice. “He will probably make a statement to-night. The whole incident was so unexpected that neither Courtlaw nor Brendon were awaiting. ’ Thus adjured, but mindful of Trodger’s orders, the militiaman went down the hall backwards, his eyes fixed on the prisoner. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. The general propositions of Socialism, for example, struck her as admirable, but she certainly did not extend her admiration to any of its exponents. She felt she was now near her boy, and, nothing doubting her ability to rescue him from his perilous situation, she breathed a fervent prayer for his deliverance; and bending her steps towards the tavern in question, revolved within her mind as she walked along the best means of accomplishing her purpose. " "Jack's mother?" exclaimed the young man.
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