‘What, miss?’ asked Jack Kimble from behind her. “Michelle, I don’t ever want to hear you mention the subject you mentioned at dinner again. . Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool.
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