The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. There was a man, a boy, and a woman. Once more cheered by daylight, he hastened forward, and entered the chapel. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. Ennison slightly——” There was a dead silence in the little room.
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