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. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. She drew it out with shaking fingers. Just as they reached the end of the passage, they heard the voices of Jonathan and the Jew in Thames's late place of confinement.
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