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1. "Two hundred pounds, if he's lodged in Newgate before to-morrow morning," continued Wild. There were no mourners. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. ’ She sighed. I’ve—dreads. "Farewell!" blubbered the executioner's wife, pressing his hand to her lips. " Out of nowhere Ruth heard her voice saying: "I will see to that. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker.
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