Spurling, "I hope he may never see Tyburn. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important papers. Ants. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. As Jack conjectured, no one was there, and, though a lamp was burning on a stand, they decided upon proceeding without it. Having no more patience, I drew you aside to give you a compliment on your radiant beauty. Recollect, he's chained to the ground by a great horse-padlock, and is never unloosed except when he comes to that hatch.
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