It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. The gate was opened; the coffin brought into the churchyard; and Jack, whose eyes were filled with tears, saw Mr. Let her have her own way in all things, for she will always be just. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers.
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