” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. CHAPTER THE FOURTEENTH THE COLLAPSE OF THE PENITENT Part 1 Spring had held back that year until the dawn of May, and then spring and summer came with a rush together. "Are you my son? Are you Jack?" "I am," replied Jack.
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