" "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. The Jacobite daws want a scarecrow. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn over in their graves. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. The affair passed at one leap from a spree to a nightmare of violence and disgust.
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