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She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. He meditated, and began a new paragraph. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. And here, we may be permitted to offer an observation upon the peculiar and unaccountable influence which ladies of a shrewish turn so frequently exercise over—we can scarcely, in this case, say—their lords and masters; an influence which seems not merely to extend to the will of the husband, but even to his inclinations. His client’s story is safe with him. ” “What’s our lot?” asked her sister. A nurse was at the other end of the room.
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