"And Jack?" "Gone too," sobbed his daughter. ’ ‘Pah! Am I a fool? Have you not this moment past said how he did not?’ Agitation sent her to her feet. . But I waited in vain. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. We shall have him on his return.
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