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"What would my poor mother say to it?" "I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. They had scarcely gained the adjoining cellar when Jonathan and the Jew rushed past in the direction of the vault. The assassination, as you call it, was, obviously, the vengeance of a kinsman of the injured lady, who no doubt was of good family, upon her seducer. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly. He was no longer in military uniform, and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed while preparing for an evening engagement.

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