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. "
"That's impossible," replied Jack. Here was one of those Americans
who would make him breathless before sundown. ”
“You did,” Anna exclaimed. "You mustn't talk any more; the
excitement isn't good for you. I am—’
‘Like me, entirely English. And don't neglect my instructions this time. She would
never, never go back. Besides, it is all reversed
now, you know. Blueskin drew the knife
across his throat a second time, widening and deepening the wound; and
wrenching back the head to get it into a more favourable position, would
infallibly have severed it from the trunk, if the officers, who by this time had
recovered from their terror, had not thrown themselves upon him, and withheld
him.
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