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“Upon my word,” he exclaimed, “this is most extraordinary. It may be a long string, long enough
if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls,
home she must go. Not daring, however, to listen to it,
he ran on. I don’t know that I understand altogether. Catching hold of his chin,
he bent back the neck, while with his left hand he pulled out a clasp knife, which
he opened with his teeth, and grasping Wild's head with his arm, notwithstanding
his resistance, cut deeply into his throat. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it
concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had
been interested. "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. ” Lucy gestured to the rough
plywood floor. "In the name of your lamented parent, whose memory I shall for ever revere, I
implore you to answer me," urged Kneebone, "why—why would you not accept
him?"
"Because our positions are different," replied Winifred, who could not resist this
appeal to her feelings.
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