"I've set a trap for him. She—She can snub him. But a little daughter is one thing and a daughter quite another. Easy enough to look as if one rides away. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. There were three exit doors. She continued to fan herself. “Okay, Mom.
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