CHAPTER XXVIII. " "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner. . Its parents have perished. She was discussing one of those modern advanced plays with a remarkable, with an extraordinary, confidence. I would not have him know—now—for the world. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. The crowd now dispersed amongst the fields, and thousands of persons were seen hurrying towards Tyburn as fast as their legs could carry them, leaping over hedges, and breaking down every impediment in their course.
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