” He stepped past her to the door and closed it. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Through this, his last trial, Jack's spirits never deserted him. It was Missy and Michelle in her grandmother's old Buick. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found. Threw it out. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. But she was not there.
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