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"Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. You have never seen the child within your arms perishing from hunger, and no relief to be obtained. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. After all, it was really rather funny. Come along, you mad jade. He whispered in her ear. It would have been better had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. He was a shy boy outwardly but she knew him better in his thoughts, in which perhaps she had already taken upon the role of lover.

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