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The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind; nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. "Put it under my pillow," he said. ” “No. She kept her eyes closed. “We won’t. " "What do you want me to do?" The doctor thought this query gave hopeful promise. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. He began shoveling dirt over the bodies. After a while he spoke again.
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