" This placard was adorned
with a rude wood-cut, representing the unhappy malefactor at the place of
execution. It was necessary to think,
and think quickly. “Holy shit!”
Giggling and snickering was amplified by asbestos tiles
and reverberated by metal desks. You might trust me
with the Chevalier himself,—I'd never betray him. It
was still possible the child might be in safety. "
"Ay, marry," replied Wood, with a look that seemed to say that he did not think it
required any surprising skill in the art of divination to predict the doom of the
individual in question; but whatever opinion he might entertain, he contented
himself with inquiring into the grounds of the conjuror's evil augury respecting
the infant. While the strife
raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied
in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they
had lashed together, stationary.
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