There is worse to come. “DEAR MR. Raising him in his arms, Jonathan passed the rope round his body, and in this way the poor boy was drawn up without difficulty. And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. The campaign’s a success. The stranger started at the touch, and spoke. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. The wards on the right were occupied by male patients, on the left by the female.
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