Of what was she
thinking? She must rescue herself. "What is this!" cried Sir Rowland. ‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go
and fetch the troops. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood
possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped
round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. Let’s go. As it was, the
mob went on alternately hooting and huzzaing as the names of Wild and
Sheppard were pronounced, while some individuals, bolder than the rest, thrust
their faces into the coach-window, and assured Jack that he should never be
taken to Tyburn. Stanley’s pace slackened. Rhea’s head
exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone.
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