" "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. "Only my darbies," returned Jack, clinking his chains. Anna, who had sung the first verse of her song, looked around the house, a little surprised at the absence of the applause which had never yet failed her. He was confounded by the presence in which he found himself. On the contrary, his glass was never idle, and finding it not filled quite so frequently as he desired, he applied himself, notwithstanding the expressive looks and muttered remonstrances of Mr. Was she so fearful still? Roding shrugged and grimaced. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean.
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