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" "Jack's a noble fellow," exclaimed the head-jailer of Clerkenwell Prison, raising his glass; "and, though he played me a scurvy trick, I'll drink to his speedy deliverance. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. “I supposed that he took off his hat to you. ” “No,” she cried, “I will not. She hit the villain with it. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. ” She smiled at him broadly and kissed his cheek.
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