But he has since acquitted you of any share in it. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. " "I will conduct you to the outlet," replied Jack; "but I cannot leave it till I have ascertained whether my mother also is a prisoner here. Winny, this is the last night I shall pass beneath your father's roof. Where's Marvel?" "Here, Sir," replied the executioner. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night.
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