"Or the street," returned Jack: "mind my words, the prison's not built that can keep me. "You have said," pursued the widow, "that she, who has once erred, is irreclaimable. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. She were that miserable. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared.
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