All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. " "Stop!" interposed Edgeworth Bess; "Mr. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. ‘I have justice. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready.
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