I’m glad I did. Tom swore he hadn't set eyes on him since the trial. A fever of shame ran through her being. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. Meanwhile, the executioner had attached strong cords to his ankles and wrists, and fastened them tightly to the iron rings. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner.
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