The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. It was the gallows. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. Listen. The annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. To the Seven Cities of Refuge Jack proceeded.
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