1. You told me he was going back to Newgate after supper, so I mayn't have another opportunity. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. "I have," replied Jonathan. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment.
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