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"For my part, I don't think you ever quite got over the accident you met with on the night of the Great Storm. For what indeed does she do? A simple song, no gesture, no acting, nothing. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction.

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