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At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. But I liked the things you said here. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. “Thanks, Cathy.

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