"Halloa!" cried Jack, looking round, and trying to fix his inebriate gaze upon the speaker,—"who's that?" "Your mother," replied Mrs. On his appearance, Jack levelled a pistol at his head. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary.
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