I did not know how he would act if I obstructed him. "Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. "Take care, Jack," shouted Thames, who witnessed the occurrence; "that plank isn't properly balanced.
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