" CHAPTER XIV. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you. Drawing the pay of life and then not living. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens.
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