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"He shuddered when he drank. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in
the beginning. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. She wanted to be on with
the show. Wood. She felt
sickeningly empty. ’
So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon
his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were,
"My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the
cart began to move. One small wing lay at the north of the
gate, where Giltspur Street Compter now stands; and the Press Yard, which was
detached from the main building, was situated at the back of Phoenix Court.
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