If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. His literary instincts were reviving. " "To be opened in case of my death," added Spurlock. 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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