Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone
to him and put her arms around his neck. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his
granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so
many years ago. She was
caught by some of the bystanders, who offered by her every assistance in their
power. Following his guide, Sir Rowland
found himself in a large and lofty apartment, the extent of which he could not
entirely discern until lights were set upon the table. And when they came to the gallows, Jack leaped out of the
cart, and the hangman tied up Jonathan instead—ha! ha! How the mob shouted
and huzzaed—and I shouted too—ha! ha! ha!"
"Mother!" cried Jack, unable to endure this agonizing scene longer. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled.
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