Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. “But why, Lucy? Who is it 145 that you are trying to hide from? John?” Lucy closed her eyes in earnest. He did not stagger in the least. This is not the conduct of a jeune demoiselle. Next to the executioner stood his wife—the former Mrs. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. The soldiers surrounded the cart, drew their swords, and by striking the rioters first with the blunt edge of their blades, and afterwards with the sharp points, succeeded in driving them back. It is not at all what I expected either. " CHAPTER XI.
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