That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. " So saying, he dismounted; and flinging his bridle to his companion, and ordering him to ride off to a little distance, he followed Jack, who had quitted the main road, and struck into a narrow path opposite the cage. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor. Next to the executioner stood his wife—the former Mrs. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. At least here she was safe. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. “I’ll turn you here. “Don’t!” she begged. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. .
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