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The doors of several of the wards were thrown open for these parties, and as Jack passed, he could not help glancing at the wretched inmates. " "The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. So he resolved to try another tack. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. The wall of the sky, the wall of the horizon, the wall behind which each human being hid—the wall behind which she herself was hiding! If only her mother had lived, her darling mother! Presently the unhappy puzzlement left her face; and an inward glow began to lighten it. I do not think you quite understand my ideals or what is becoming as between father and daughter. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft.
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