Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. Lucy sat paralyzed, as still as Tiger Lily on the death raft. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. It was a sovereign easily earned. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner.
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