I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. I killed him, Nigel. A little darling? Lord in heaven, he had taken leave of his senses. I only know that it is right to do what I do. ” “I am convinced of it,” she answered. But Jack eluded their grasp. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. " "Nothing else?" "No. Now, Sir.
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