The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. She quickly strangled him with the piano wire as he looked at her, his lips open as if to scream, but his larynx had been intentionally sliced. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. "The intelligence seems new to you. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs.
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