"Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. One of the reasons why I decline to talk is this: that boy's punishment will be enough. The day is already half over. Mercifully, John had been sick for two of the three days of Thanksgiving week, giving her reprieve from both his presence and the machinations of Katy Pfister, who was always less active on days when he was not around. She took a deep breath. After several vain attempts to burst it open, he resolved, as a last alternative, to break through the wall in the part nearest to the lock.
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