“Are you going on again this winter with that scientific work of yours? It’s an instance of heredity, I suppose. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. "You know my fixed determination," he added in a low tone, as he passed the carpenter.
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