The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. . " "Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. “I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. It's too hard.
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