All he will say is that she said so—as if anyone could believe a word the girl said. He had fallen off when trying to tie down his aluminum paint ladder. Jack turned away with an aching heart. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position. Anna leaned forward, watching the people in the streets. “Experte credo. "I have killed her," exclaimed Jack, dropping the bar,—"by your advice, Thames. It was her past now, not Annabel’s.
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