Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. " The hooting was instantaneously changed to cheers. I was raised in the Church. " "I do not doubt it," returned Jack; "none but those who have experienced it can understand the miseries of imprisonment.
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