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She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. "A storm!" exclaimed the landlord. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. Wood.
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