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Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. ToC Mr. Haven’t I ever told you about them?” Michelle asked.
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