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‘Ain’t my place, I know that. I shall make no defence. The monster, Wild, when he visited my dungeon last night, told me, to add to my misery, that she occupied a cell near me. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. "My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. " "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. “Yes. John knew everybody, it seemed. “P. “Not too bad.
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