‘Bête!’
Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. The night his execution was therefore passed in a most anxious state of mind;
nor was his uneasiness allayed by the appearance of Jonathan Wild, who, after
he had been driven from the roof of the jail, repaired to the Middle Stone Ward
in a fit of ungovernable passion, to vent his rage upon the prisoner, whom he
looked upon as the cause of the present calamity. She looked into his eyes, truly noticing
their gray color for the first time. I am a physician first, which
gives the man in me a secondary part. One transgression; he was sure of that. Jack, whose
clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent
exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person.
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