" "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. She was civil, but she was obviously impatient to know his errand. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand. “So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. ’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly.
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