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. She was on the rim of civilization, entering, as Spurlock was on the rim, preparing to make his exit. Even in her own sorry skin-and-bones state of wraithlike pallor and gray under eye circles she was drawing unwanted attention from would-be admirers. "Hear! hear!" vociferated Quilt.
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