His fellow-prisoners nicknamed him the gallows-provider, from a habit he had of picking out all those who were destined to the gibbet. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. " "Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him.
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