He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. Spurling: "I blush for you, Sir! To call yourself a man, and interfere with the natural course of affection! Have you no feeling for the situation of those poor disconsolate creatures, about to be bereaved of all they hold dear? Is it nothing to part with a husband to the gallows? I've lost four in the same way, and know what it is. “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. Here again instinct guided her. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. They moved fast. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her.
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