Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. I swore to hang you two years ago, but I deferred my purpose. Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard.
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