" Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. "Pick up that blade, Nab," vociferated Wild, finding himself hotly pressed, "and stab him. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. ’ The listening soldiers began to snigger behind their hands.
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