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She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. Cathy's eyes widened, her cheeks expanding to a smile. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. He gave her silence in return. Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head.

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