My name is Annabel, not Anna. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance.
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