‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. I know my son's voice too well. " "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. “If one half of the stories about Meysey Hill are true,” he answered, “I would not stretch out my little finger to save his life. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. “I am so very, very sorry. "I mean what I say," replied Jonathan.
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