” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. See how he gets on, father," he added, appealing to Wood: "the box seems to grow under his hands. " "True," replied the widow, upon whom all the terrible recollections of the day before crowded, "I know it isn't. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators.
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