They sat down at the dining room table which seemed empty and 259 huge in the stark, white-walled room. Let him be sure. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. “John’s here. " "By no means," rejoined Wood, hastily.
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