"Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. . Kneebone, he took his departure. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. She backed away from him. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. “I ate their mother first.
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