"Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. ’ The girl shook her head violently, setting the feathers on her hat bobbing. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. . ’ He sighed elaborately. . Now," he added, as his commands were reluctantly obeyed, "help me on with them.
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