For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. A wave of pity went over him—pity for the patient, the girl, and his friend. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. Tickle the ears of their reverences with any idle nonsense you please: but tell them nothing you care to have repeated. A man, then, rushed up the entry, and, seizing the unlucky carpenter by the collar, presented a drawn sword to his throat. He did not particularly care. "Farewell!" blubbered the executioner's wife, pressing his hand to her lips. She had never imagined life was half so sinister as it looked to her in the beginning of these investigations.
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