‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. When the prisoner was brought into this room, he was again questioned; but, continuing contumacious, preparations were made for inflicting the torture. ‘Alors, now I am also a murderer. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. A neat tale, giving little away. That done, however, he was well aware the rest would be comparatively easy, and as he threw the brick to the ground, he exclaimed triumphantly, "The first step is taken—the main difficulty is overcome. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs.
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