"Devilish nice ham you've got here!—capital pie!—and, as I live, a flask of excellent canary. My only love is for my poor lost son. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones.
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