“She is living there now,” she remarked. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. “Why should one pretend?” she whispered. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. ‘Aye, sir. ’ She advanced towards him. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. "I strangled him—ha! ha! ha!—strangled him while he was at my breast—ha! ha!"—And then with a sudden and fearful change of look, she added, "That's what has driven me mad, I killed my child to save him from the gallows—oh! oh! One man hanged in a family is enough. Fortunately, ever since Wild's late murderous attack, the household has all been well armed. What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse.
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