" "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. They will claim particular attention hereafter. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You must be got rid of, that is seen. It ought never to have begun. Gerald lost his head.
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