She turned to Lucilla, a plea in her face. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy. His legs were dreadfully swelled; his hands bruised; and his fetters occasioned him intolerable pain. ’ Gerald drew his breath in sharply as Lord Charvill took a step towards his granddaughter, thrusting out his head.
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