Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. He was not particularly grateful for the present situation. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver.
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