Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. "Thank Heaven! I'm not basely born. The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. ToC The noise of this disturbance did not fail to reach the interior of the prison.
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