Her husband was prouder of her every day. ‘I am fascinated. We WERE thieves. “You did your best to kill me,” he said. Wood having disposed of the brandy, and pronounced himself much better, hurried close to the fire-side, and informed his friend in a few words of the inhospitable treatment he had experienced from the gentlemen of the Mint; whereupon Mr. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. These realizations rushed into Ann Veronica’s mind and hardened her heart against him. " "So do I!" she cried; "for then you would have been really my brother. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you. ” The man made no attempt to recover the revolver. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo.
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