She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. I packed them with the other few things I owned. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh. ‘If, in truth, you are a gentleman,’ she said in a trembling tone, ‘you will move to the side that I may leave this room. “I have hurt my father,” she said; “I have hurt my aunt. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. I said I’d do anything. ” She fought to keep her teeth from chattering. Towards this spot Mrs. Here are their letters. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. CHAPTER XVII.
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