"Wretch!" cried Jack. She did not try to approach him. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. If all wives were of my mind and my spirit, husbands would soon be taught their own insignificance.
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