“For one thing I am going to marry David Courtlaw. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. This is your moment. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. ‘Ah, the tragedy. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot. The last observation, however, caught the attention of the carpenter's wife. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. "Don't stir," replied Jack. He drew her closer. "I was only just in time. ” She whispered to him.
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