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ToC After running to some distance down Seacoal Lane, Jack stopped to give a last look at the vehicle which was bearing away the remains of his beloved and illfated mother. Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the crumbling brickwork. “Dear husband,” she murmured. The atmosphere at dinner was not propitious.
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