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’ ‘Poor sort of a mother,’ Martha said with bitterness. " "I'v not failed," returned Jack, angrily; "but we've done too much. " "Do not go with him, Jack!" shrieked his mother. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. “Oh, I can’t thank you. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. . It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. You must come back. I do not intend to allow you to forget. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. A pity, en effet, that she dare not truly desire him to rescue her.
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