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"It's the boy's death-warrant," observed Jonathan, with a sinister smile. \" It was a lie: Lucy ate one forced meal a day, supper. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. Pitt, the then governor of Newgate. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. ’ ‘Well, let us leave your name for the present. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way.
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