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"I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. A kind but hard
looking female officer named Rose took her into a room
and sat her down at a small wooden table. "Darrell's job was done early this morning," he said; "and if I'd attended to his
advice, the packing-case would have been finished at the same time. "My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the
companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake,
but for the sake of this poor babe. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that
a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that
Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by
Mrs. .
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