Sebastian drew over to her and lifted her chin from her chest. Hearing the noise of the scuffle, the tapstress, fancying it was Jack making an effort to escape, in spite of the remonstrances of the executioner, threw open the wicket. Lord, I am sixty. Yield up the babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested. But you must come this way now.
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