Read that letter, Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. “Of course I will,” he answered. "Shoot him! shoot him! Put him out of hish mishery," cried the Jew.
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