‘No more, Saling, no more,’ said Mrs Sindlesham in accents of exhaustion. I shall quit it and go abroad. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more. A hansom stopped a little way off. . ‘Come inside at once, child. ‘Do not mix yourself in mine, and perhaps you will not die.
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