“It is rather odd,” he said, “but I
always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. "But I wish her hand had been as deadly as yours. We’re
different. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. "
"Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr. Immediately beneath the pulpit stood a large circular pew where malefactors
under sentence of death sat to hear the condemned sermon delivered to them,
and where they formed a public spectacle to the crowds, which curiosity
generally attracted on those occasions. "
As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a
lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold.
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