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Bird and have come hither. He stamped his last letter as Annabel entered. ‘But that is easy. ’ She advanced towards him. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. He smiled. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life. She was already a little prepared by her discursive reading and discussion under the Widgett influence for ideas and “movements,” though temperamentally perhaps she was rather disposed to resist and criticise than embrace them.
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