’ Gerald eyed her with interest. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. ” She whispered to him. I haven’t, anyhow. I’m sorry to hurt your feelings. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the fate to which I consigned his father. But, if you have any particular fancy for hanging the gentleman, who chose to take the law into his own hands—and I think your motive extremely disinterested and praiseworthy—why, it's just possible, if you make it worth my while, that your desires may be gratified. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request. ” “I haven’t told any one the amount,” he went on.
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