"Once there," proceeded Wild, without noticing the interruption, "he's as good as in his grave. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. But we can’t help noticing. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. "True," replied Wild. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. "Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. G. Mother and Son.
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