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. Their flitting hands were always touching. Her face scarcely reflected his enthusiasm. . She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can.
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