” The sensation produced was gratifying enough. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. “I think that you are very dense. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. ” He admonished. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face. "Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. “You!” she exclaimed.
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