"Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. . No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. "My God! will you see your child strangled before your eyes, and not so much as scream for help?" said Wood, staring at the widow with a look of surprise and horror. "You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set.
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