"
"Robbed him!" screamed the widow. He was
manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to
justify his interest. Pull yourself together now. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old
Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob
him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—"
Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and,
when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. She changed into a halter top and a pair of
tight jeans herself, and let Lucy brush her long, glossy hair
as they talked about mascara, schoolwork, and boys.
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