"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. It’s well hidden, miss. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about.
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