But this accusation, for want of sufficient evidence, met with the same fate as the first, and Jonathan came off victorious. He stood back, smiling with an air of proprietorship, and looking about him at the business-like equipment of the room. 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. Its walled heaved with black mildew and sea-salt. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen.
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