A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. But you shall swing, rascal,—you shall swing. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. The mighty concourse became for a moment still. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. A sob was strangled in her throat. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate.
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