“Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. . . Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind; nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. He never asked questions; he never addressed his companions; and frequently he took off his cap and wiped his forehead. “He is evidently a friend of Mrs.
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