"Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. Sheppard, with a faint smile and a doubtful shake of the head, as Wood drew her to a seat beside him, "for I've had my full share of misery. " "I can avenge her," cried Jack in a terrible tone. Old Newgate. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly.
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