"I'm come to say good bye to you, and to assure you of my safety before I leave this place. The mighty concourse became for a moment still. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. Once over the iron spikes, Bess exhibited no reluctance to be let down on the other side of the wall. She addressed Capes as though she spoke to him alone. The struggles of the wounded man were desperate—so desperate, that in his agony he overset the table, and, in the confusion, tore off the cloth, and disclosed a face horribly mutilated, and streaming with blood.
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