She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. In the struggle, Mrs. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour. " "My negligence, Mr. Some years after the date of this history, an immense ventilator was placed at the top of the Gate, with the view of purifying the prison, which, owing to its insufficient space and constantly-crowded state, was never free from that dreadful and contagious disorder, now happily unknown, the jail-fever. "I have not told you half. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword.
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