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We are not animals. —D'ye hear?" Still the widow remained silent. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. I asked him to take me away, and hide me. I have heard of you from my husband. As Jack was removed, he noticed Jonathan Wild at a little distance from him, eyeing him with a look of the most savage satisfaction.

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