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"My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter. The horse-soldiers wheeled round and cleared a path: the foot closed in upon the cart. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. "Are you hurt, Thames?" asked Jack, anxiously.

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