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" "Nonsense," returned Jonathan gruffly. " There was a pause. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. O'Higgins, but I decline to give you the least information. 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. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. ’” Anna made no remark.
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