In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. ‘Very well, then. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. ’ ‘So I see.
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