“I mean it. This done, he unloosed the pulley, and the ponderous machine, which resembled a trough, slowly descended upon the prisoner's breast. You've a good deal to go through to-night. "Do not endanger yourself on my account," rejoined his mother. " "Hear me, Madam, I beseech you," interposed Mrs. Annabel thought, and thought again.
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