She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. 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. He cherished her. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon. But he sobered instantly as he recollected that O'Higgins had found Spurlock once. Thanks. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned.
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