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Meanwhile,
the executioner had attached strong cords to his ankles and wrists, and fastened
them tightly to the iron rings. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but
neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm. "I'm at your mercy, Poll," rejoined Kneebone, abjectly. She had
heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even
admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means
sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given
her. “Yes. We know London, and you are a stranger here. "Women must have their wills while they live, since they can make none when
they die," observed Wood, as he imprinted a kiss of reconciliation on the plump
hand of his consort;—a sentiment to the correctness of which the party chiefly
interested graciously vouchsafed her assent.
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