"
"You shall be treated according to your deserts, then," said Jonathan,
maliciously. But then the features changed. ’
Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the
lady. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to
write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering,
perhaps a trifle laboriously. "
Du Val was hang'd, and the next who came
On the selfsame stone inscribed his name:
"Aha!" quoth the dubsman, with devilish glee,
"Tom Waters your doom is the triple tree!
With your chisel so fine, tra la!"
"Tut, tut, tut," he cried, "what a fool I am to be sure! I ought to have cut John,
not Jack. He was now within a foot of the bar, and introducing
himself into the hole, speedily worked his way to it. Jonathan's wicked threat is fulfilled at last. You ought to have had
better advice two years ago. “You were there, were you?”
He laughed a little impatiently. “It was my sister Anna.
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