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The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind; nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. Where's Marvel?" "Here, Sir," replied the executioner. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night. CHAPTER XXVII. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies. “After all, how easy the descent is, even for the greatest of us. ” Meddoes turned round from the table on which he was practising shots and shrugged his shoulders. "Come, I must search you my youngster!" "You shan't touch me," rejoined Thames; and, suddenly bursting from Charcam, he threw himself at the feet of Trenchard. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. He might miss at this distance.
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