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al £y MOLLY SKIRTS’8 OATH. ev) - But the men, strong and fearless as herself, seized her hand and wrested the weapon from her, and. one of them placed it with others in his belt. Enraged at her defeat, she “Where's your oath? Where's your oath to revenge the blood\o’ the g, or die?” _ oe creagenae apa power.,of, this atrocious wretch was gone. The tragic scene which these men, had witnessed now appalled them. The tide.of reformation had commenced to flow and they shuddered at the guilt upon those souls jus* descended to the grave, as well as that upon theirown, " « Molly,” they said, we can’t dc’t, Summat’s come down sn us. Our hearts is changed—our eyes is ope'd. Molly, we see a world beyond this, where crimes like ours are punished, and we'll go no further in this track. Look up, Bes they led to one with the passions..of a tigress. upon them for a few minutes, as if in doubt Fa eve them limb from, limb; but she remembered wee of each was equal to her own, and gaye — oF : g e BSEEE eee — ret a! a ity commicldooks.conn