"Spare me!" Jonathan, however, instead of answering him, searched for his knife, with the intention of severing his wrist. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me.
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