‘Hollow. “My God!” he said at last, with tremendous feeling, and then again, “My God!” Now that this thing was said her mind was clear and calm. Jack was caught, as in a trap, by the pendant tails of Abraham's long frock; and, instead of obtaining his release by his ingenuity, he only got a sound thrashing. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. Jack turned away with an aching heart. I have worn it for weeks and weeks.
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