"Aha! my lad!" he cried without appearing to regard the pain of the wound; "now I'll show you no quarter. . " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. "Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl. On reflection, it occurred to him that he might, perhaps, be able to loosen the iron fillet; a notion no sooner conceived than executed. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. Wood, despair will come over me; and, dear as this babe is to me, far dearer than my own wretched life, which I would lay down for him any minute, I have prayed to Heaven to remove him, rather than he should grow up to be a man, and be exposed to his father's temptations—rather than he should live as wickedly and die as disgracefully as his father. " "Go, Sir," rejoined the knight, haughtily.
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