She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. The perception of him flooded her being. He waved to her. The unfortunate woman was stretched upon the floor, with a bloody knife in her hand. Perhaps it was loneliness.
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