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Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows.
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