LAST INTERVIEW OF THE DEVOTED DAUGHTER AND HER FATHER. Regardless of the throng, or of the guards that with halberts encompassed her dear father, Margaret again ran towards him, and clung to him. Choking with anguish, she could only cry, "O my father! 0 my father!" Unable to speak for the tears which coursed down his pale face, he could only return her fervent embrace.
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