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He took about five minutes. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. 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. The scrutiny of any strange man provoked a sweaty terror. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice. ” He writhed. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. I don't think. ” The conversation hung for a moment. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. He strangled the infant, which slipped out of his hands and screamed.
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