Down under the incalculable selfishness of the penitent child there was the man's uneasy recollection of Judas. "I have saved the executioner a labour, by cutting his throat," replied Blueskin. I got myself locked up to cool off. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet, life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone.
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