I was in the front row,
and I fancied she smiled at me. You are your nephew's
executioner, or he is yours. I am resolved to see her, without delay, and ascertain if it's
possible to remove her. ’
A radiant smile dawned. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?"
"Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. ‘I do not know of whom you
speak. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew,
Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew!
All carved their names on the stone, and all
Share the fate of the brave Du Val!
With their chisels so fine, tra la!
"Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the
Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing
on the Tyburn tree for my pains. 1
through 1. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you
propose to do about the wench?’
‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. “You have killed me. “There’s no one here except me.
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