"And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. ‘No, you don’t. "Stop a minute," cried Jack, detaining his mistresses.
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