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In the periphery of her vision, she saw the door pulled back. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. " "Peace!" cried the knight, fiercely. “Fighting goes with loads of its own baggage, John. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. Mrs. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough.
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