‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. But I should certainly want to be rid of Mr. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. Here and there, patches of flesh adhered to the bones, and the dank dripping hair hanging about what had once been the face, gave it a ghastly appearance. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. "I will administer it. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame? Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform.
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