A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. He stopped short with a little exclamation of surprise. ‘Do you think I would do to him as he made a threat to do to me? No. You heard her. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. Mr. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen.
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