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"My horse is at the
door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. "He will live," answered Ruth. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had
happened?” he asked. I’m minded to
take a whip and beat some sense into you. “You needn’t be anxious about that! I
shall contrive to live. Go away now, there’s a good lad. It has become a part of the order of my life. A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a
little shy. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. Have you brought me a message from my
sister? I understood, I believe, that she was seeing you last night. And when they came to the gallows, Jack leaped out of the
cart, and the hangman tied up Jonathan instead—ha! ha! How the mob shouted
and huzzaed—and I shouted too—ha! ha! ha!"
"Mother!" cried Jack, unable to endure this agonizing scene longer. ’
‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped.
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