" Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. She picked up the hand cannon. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain.
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