FOOTNOTES:
[A] At the hospital of Saint Giles for Lazars, the prisoners conveyed from the City of
London towards Tyburn, there to be executed for treasons, felonies, or other
trespasses, were presented with a Bowl of Ale, thereof to drink, as their last refreshing
in this life. Both carried packages of books
and magazines. I’m not to study,
I’m not to grow. Would she ever find it?
Sighing, she opened the door to the next room, and drew back the drapes. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down
her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the
flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. “Not a bit of it. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and
cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in
the wall. "
"To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. I did not reckon upon—him. ”
“Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in
Arkansas?”
“Alabama.
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