“I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. They shouted to her from the wings to come off. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. " And, with this, he coolly re-adjusted his peruke. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. That was the inconvenience of it; her head was swimming.
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