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This done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. Don’t try to shield anybody or hide anything. You would do best not to admit to such things either after becoming a vampire. It was a sort of cooking-room, with an immense fire-place flanked by a couple of cauldrons, and was called Jack Ketch's Kitchen, because the quarters of persons executed for treason were there boiled by the hangman in oil, pitch, and tar, before they were affixed on the city gates, or on London Bridge. I asked you to go. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind. "I merely asked the question," he said, after he had enjoyed the boy's suspense for a moment. We’ve brought a carriage to take you back to London, and I’ve settled with Trodger, who has just given me a coherent account of the affair. By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury.
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