"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. I spend many delightful hours thinking of the pleasant and beautiful things of life. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. Don’t think I can’t sympathize and understand. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it. He deserves none.
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