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You are in the hands of a wicked, a terrible man, who will not stop till he has completed your destruction. . And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. Looked like them statues of the Holy Mother I see about the place. ’ ‘But I have told you I have not another dagger, even a little one. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see what the racket was about.
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