. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. To O'Higgins—for all his sordid business he was not insensible to beauty—to O'Higgins she appeared to have entered the room with the light. " CHAPTER IX. If Jack Sheppard could behold his mother in this state, he'd have a lesson he'd never forget—ay, and a severer one than even the hangman could read him. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. Blueskin, you are a true friend. He had often read about it, and once he had incorporated it in a story, that invisible force which sent men to prison and to the gallows, when a tongue controlled would have meant liberty indefinite.
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