"Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. ” He replied solemnly, looking straight into her eyes. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away. “I do not like to seem inhospitable, Anna,” she said hesitatingly. As it is not, however, our intention to furnish a complete catalogue of these curiosities, we shall merely mention that in front of them lay a large and sharp knife, once the property of the public executioner, and used by him to dissever the limbs of those condemned to death for high-treason; together with an immense two-pronged flesh-fork, likewise employed by the same terrible functionary to plunge the quarters of his victims in the caldrons of boiling tar and oil. It got on my nerves—the women I saw. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense.
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