"Curse you! Where are the bailiffs? Rot you! have you lost your tongue? Devil
seize you! you could bawl loud enough a moment ago!"
"Silence, Blueskin!" interposed an authoritative voice, immediately behind the
ruffian. An action which gave Gerald
furiously to think. In spite of his shrieks, the miserable Jew was then dragged into the wellhole, and the rope being tied round his neck, he was launched from the bridge. ”
“But I AM anxious,” said Mr. ’
‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. ‘Courage,’ urged her spouse. But, here they are. . He urged his
conductors to a quicker pace to get out of sight of the distressing spectacle, and
even felt relieved when he was shut out from it and the execrations of the mob
by the walls of the little prison. Hark ye, Blueskin," continued
he, addressing that personage, who, in obedience to his commands, had, with
great promptitude, driven out the rabble, and again secured the door, "a word in
your ear. "
"Oh, Heaven!" exclaimed Jack. "
"I'll tell you what I'll do," rejoined the other. I’m so glad you’re not angry. The lace was family lace, easily recognizable.
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