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Mr. S——— then turned to his companion, who was seated on a stone at the extremity of the cell.
"Is there any thing I can do for you?" said he to him-"Nothing," replied the other.
Mr.S——— however prevailed on him to hear a prayer or two, and left him in a better state of mind.
The following day he and his companion were put on a car and brought, under the escort of a party of soldiers, to the neighbourhood where the robbery was committed. A gallows was erected in a field. The criminals were allowed to rest themselves for a few minutes in a cabin. They, here, as is the universal custom of the unfortunate persons who are to be executed in Ireland, put on their dead dress. This consists of a shroud and cap, with a black ribbon, and gives a person clothed in it, the look of a spectre, as imagination forms it, or of a corpse newly raised from the tomb. Poor Dennis came out with a show of great fortitude; but it entirely forsook him when he cast his eyes on his fellow-sufferer, and beheld in
