Let us have no more of this humbug. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. I suppose you came right out and asked him about his family?’ ‘Nothing of the sort. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. ‘What are the chances, do you think, of that thing being already cocked?’ ‘Probably not even loaded,’ suggested Hilary hopefully.
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