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"Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. ‘That is a very English name. ’ Hilary stared at him. Wood, disdainfully. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. I suppose I ought to have been a man.

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