‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently
forgotten for the moment. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like
sweet brandy, like blood. Taber and no one comment upon it. As soon as the manacles were slipped over the prisoner's wrists, and the
new padlock secured to the staple, they withdrew. I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them
up. No doubt there’s some little mistake. I'm used to insult as I am to misfortune, and am grown callous to both; but I'm
not used to compassion, and know not how to take it. "
"If I do, I care not," rejoined Wild; "I shall have lived to see you hanged. "I'm only a benighted fool; and having said that,
I have said everything. Maggot. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the
concert. He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII.
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