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He smiled inwardly. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. ” “You are foolish,” she declared, with a note of irritability in her tone. ” She said as she rested her head against his chest, eyes unfocused on the fading sky. “Hill has asked for you, and they will take his depositions to-night. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Quilt, "did you kill him?" "Not quite," replied Terence, laughing; "but I brought him to his senses. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jonathan, with a sudden vehemence that electrified the chief turnkey; "what's this! a spike gone! 'Sdeath! the women, you say, have been here. E. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give him a hand-hold on life again. " "'Ouns!" ejaculated Terence, in alarm, "would you turn snitch on your old pal, Quilt?" "Ay, if he plays a-cross," returned Quilt. The Return 231 II.
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