"My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. Not content with this, the assailants set fire to the house in half-a-dozen other places; and the progress of the flames was rapid and destructive. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. ” “Then I am sure,” Sir John declared, “that I shall not ask you. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully.
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