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"If the Captain is taken to Tyburn, be near the place of execution—at the end of the Edgeware Road. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. They simply understood there was a greater need to get over the past than to talk about it. She could see that he was curious, so she sat upon him and they rocked back and forth. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. It would be very hard perhaps to make you understand just how I feel about it. Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable.
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