Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. Anna left the room on tiptoe. "And I," muttered Jack. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. " An awful silence prevailed throughout the court.
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