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"Speak plainly. As soon as he could be moved with safety, Jonathan had himself transported to Newgate, where he was carried into the Middle Ward, that he might feast his eyes upon his victim. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. I always fall on my feet, you know.
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