"Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. "He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. Fortescue?” “At your service. It was for ever. To the Seven Cities of Refuge Jack proceeded. "All cannot be well, if this is true. It was a haunted place. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. She saw it, and checked without thinking.
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