You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!" "Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. ” He laughed. Jack's body was caught, and passed from hand to hand over a thousand heads, till it was far from the fatal tree. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek.
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