Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. But they did what they could for her. And when they came to the gallows, Jack leaped out of the cart, and the hangman tied up Jonathan instead—ha! ha! How the mob shouted and huzzaed—and I shouted too—ha! ha! ha!" "Mother!" cried Jack, unable to endure this agonizing scene longer. ’ She paused, struggling for the word. I don’t think that the rest of the people here like us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends.
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