"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. "What would my poor mother say to it?" "I was sorry to see that about your mother, Jack," observed Hogarth. " "Never!" rejoined Kneebone, with increased ardour,—"never, till I receive from your own lips the answer which is to make me the happiest or the most miserable of mankind. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand.
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