He waved a cordial goodbye. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely.
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