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A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. " Jack, meanwhile, was carried to Newgate. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. I think you’re wrong. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. She almost submitted to this ending of her adventure. He might have been a complete innocent, she did not know and did not bother to find out.
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