Jack's body was caught, and passed from hand to hand over a thousand heads, till it was far from the fatal tree. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother.
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