"I was at Tyburn. A cry was then raised by the leaders to attack Wild's house, and the fury of the mob was instantly directed to that quarter. He seemed to be thinking hard. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. There are a thousand questions I'd like to ask you, but I sha'n't ask them.
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