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‘So now we come to it. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend Divine service. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them, and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity generally attracted on those occasions. After we have got the Vote and are recognized as citizens, then we can come to all these other things. A door slammed. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. Just as the attendants were preparing to lower the corpse into the earth, Jack fell on his knees beside the coffin, uttering the wildest exclamations of grief, reproaching himself with the murder of his mother, and invoking the vengeance of Heaven on his own head.
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