She listened, listened intently for several minutes. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. Some of them are now buried at the bottom of the Thames.
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