" "I'm sorry. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. Jeremiah Jackson's double. But here the resemblance stopped. We shall see. Reaching the panel, she was able with the aid of her lantern to find the lever at once. O God! O God!" And he appeared convulsed with agony. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Sheppard!" sighed Winifred, as she contemplated the beautiful wreck before her,—"Poor Mrs.
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