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Every one stared at Anna. He
looked down and met them. "
"I have already hazarded my life in this attempt to save you," returned Jonathan
boldly, and with apparent frankness; "this ought to be sufficient answer to your
doubts. ‘I
don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own
sangfroid. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as
stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned,
Mrs. His fingers closed upon her hand. "It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry,
warmed an already pretty face. A question next arose whether the prisoner could be
executed under the existing warrant,—some inclining to one opinion, some to
another. I feel a mixture of beast and uncle.
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