"After him," cried Wild; "he mustn't escape. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. She cried out with the pain of it. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. ’ Gerald shrugged. Still, I am curious. How many ends had he? Well, she must cease to trouble herself for this imbecile, whom it would give her very much pleasure to shoot. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. "In my opinion," remarked Kneebone, "it doesn't matter how soon society is rid of two such scoundrels; and if Blueskin dies by the rope, and Jonathan by the hand of violence, they'll meet the fate they merit.
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