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Would to God I had. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’
‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. By the middle of July he was in full health. It was
on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. It is a cheering reflection, that in the present prison, with its clean, wellwhitewashed, and well-ventilated wards, its airy courts, its infirmary, its
improved regulations, and its humane and intelligent officers, many of the
miseries of the old jail are removed. "Whose grave is this?" he inquired of a man who was standing near it. "I was right," replied Jack, returning as coolly as if nothing had happened. Ascertaining that it was Sheppard of whom this concourse
was in pursuit, the two horsemen leapt the hedge, and were presently close upon
him. He’s dead. “In any case, there is
probably some mistake. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will
forgive you—will bless you. We’re partly human beings and partly females in suspense.
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