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‘As I said, a mistake. Acquainted with every part of the jail, Jack well knew that his only chance of effecting an escape must be by the roof. The night before they made McClintock's Ruth and Spurlock leaned over the rail, their shoulders touching. It means. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. "You've given him a broken head, I perceive. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle.
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