Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. . " The doctor hesitated, puffing his tobacco hastily. "Brother," cried Lady Trafford, her eye blazing with unnatural light, and her cheek suffused with a crimson stain: "Brother," she cried, lifting her thin fingers towards Heaven, "as God shall judge me, I was wedded to that murdered man!" "A lie!" ejaculated Sir Rowland, furiously; "a black, and damning lie!" "It is the truth," replied his sister, falling backwards upon the couch. The young man opposite was straining his ears to listen to their conversation. " "That's me," interposed Jonathan; "a thief-taker is always a murderer in the eyes of a thief. He tried to raise an outcry, but his throat was again forcibly griped by Rowland. "All good people pray heartily unto God for this poor sinner, who is now going to take his death, for whom this great bell doth toll. Dear God, what a beautiful moment!" The fire went out of Spurlock's eyes and the shadow of hopeless weariness fell upon him.
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