The jailers robbed the prisoners: the prisoners robbed one another. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. And you’d better have her fetch in some food for the missie, an’ all. He had thought it might have that effect.
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