The mighty concourse became for a moment still. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. This time there wasn't any doubt. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol.
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