‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. —Strype's Stow. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. And, besides, she didn’t just immediately want to make her attempt. By Wild's command the prisoner was taken to the Condemned Hold, whither he was followed by the whole posse of officers and by the partners; two of whom carried large hammers and two the fetters. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. . You will never be happy with this hanging over you. " "The same who was here just now?" "No, Sir Rowland, a much finer boy.
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