" "Humph!" exclaimed Wild. More importantly, she had her wits. I love you—unendurably. Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear.
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