She had to do her thinking at home—under inspection. But it’s as you say. ’
‘If he has a bullet inside of him,’ said the sergeant stolidly, ‘there ain’t no one
can take it out better nor me. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest
of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was
easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the
room. "Take me, then," replied the widow. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you
remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see
anything more tender or beautiful?"
"I remember. And when they came to the gallows, Jack leaped out of the
cart, and the hangman tied up Jonathan instead—ha! ha! How the mob shouted
and huzzaed—and I shouted too—ha! ha! ha!"
"Mother!" cried Jack, unable to endure this agonizing scene longer. So now I will say nothing
more to you, and you will please to say nothing more to me, for I do not reply. It was also cold, and dark,
for there had been no time to light the lantern.
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