"You are arrested for high treason," rejoined Wild, presenting a pistol at his head, while he drew forth a parchment,—"here is my warrant. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father. ” He said admiringly. Without hindrance—present occupation. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. But though the shot took effect, as was evident from the stains on the ground, the villain escaped. He saw that she was tense.
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