" "Let me see. I don’t think of you as a kid. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by Mrs. “Well?” he asked her tersely. . ’ She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing.
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