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"Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. I don’t conceal it. She proceeded to lift the front end of the car five feet from the ground with one hand. “I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. “Thank you,” she said coolly.

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