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Nature is a mother; her sympathies have
always been feminist, and she has tempered the man to the shorn woman. Having seen every precaution taken to ensure his safe
custody, he departed, muttering to himself, "I shall yet live to see him hanged—I
shall live to see him hanged. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the
pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we
shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. I haven’t taken much account of it until now. She is the wife now of another man. The lady looked them over in silence, and then pouting lips trembled, dark
eyelashes fluttered, and in a broken voice, she pleaded, ‘Honoured messieurs,
you will not allow this—this pig, to be thus cruel? He cannot arrest me.
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