"Leave go!" cried Jack, struggling violently, and raising his hand, "or I'll maul you for life. " "Dear sister——" "I should die happy, if I could behold my child. ’ But she reckoned without the fellow Trodger. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open the door.
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