There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. I can't concentrate on my work.
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