" "Why?" McClintock put a hand on the doctor's shoulder. Taking up a couple of large stones which lay near, Jack tried to beat the round basils of the fetters into an oval form, so as to enable him to slip his heels through them. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. Their very furniture had mysteriously a high-browed quality, and Mr. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling.
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