Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. 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. I’ve never met any one like you. You're an angel of goodness. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke.
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