"Aha! my lad!" he cried without appearing to regard the pain of the wound; "now I'll show you no quarter. I had no idea!” She sat down abruptly and threw her wrists limply upon the table. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. "A bad business this, Van," observed Baptist, with a prolonged shake of the head. Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand.
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