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‘That is my mother. Sheppard. Spurlock advanced, the censer swung high. Earles scratched his chin for a moment thoughtfully. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. 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. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats.
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