At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move. No one spoke to her. Diane, more than a little envious of the girls’ youthful excitement, set Michelle's curfew at 10:30.
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