Heigho!" "Now for it!" cried Jack, as the couple entered the room: "the coast's clear. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. He hanged your first husband. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. On a high chair behind a raised counter the stipendiary’s substitute regarded her malevolently over his glasses. Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns. 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.
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