As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. She no longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a relaxed, supple state. Give me your staff. “Great!” Cathy squealed. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. She let out a delighted laugh.
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