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Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him. "Then I'll have it before to-morrow morning," said the keeper of the New Prison, to himself. . Don’t try. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. Perhaps the boys had already faced off and he had missed it, he thought sourly.
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