The path he had selected conducted him to his mother's humble dwelling. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. Here he set down the lamp, and took out a key, and as he did so the expression of his countenance was so atrocious, that Jack felt assured he was not wrong in his suspicions. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. You would not have believed me, I know well. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. Wood resounded from below. I fought. By this time, Jonathan and the vast mob attending him, had come up, and the place was rendered almost as light as day by the links.
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