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A wooden balcony in one of the adjoining houses was thronged with ladies, all of whom appeared to take a lively interest in the scene, and to be full of commiseration for the criminal, not, perhaps, unmixed with admiration of his appearance. "I knew his poor mother, and for her sake I'll not see this done," cried John Dump. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture. I want to give you time to think.
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