It was nearly one o’clock; but there were lights still in all her windows. A silence ensued. Figg?" said Jack, peevishly. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack.
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