" "This is folly," cried Jack, controlling himself by a powerful effort. When night fell, he crept into the town of Tottenham. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. "Do you see any likeness?" "Don't I," returned Jack, bitterly. ‘For instance, why have you reverted to your nun’s habit for this particular adventure?’ ‘That is easy. Whoever chose to incur the risk of so doing might enter the Mint at any hour; but no one was suffered to depart without giving a satisfactory account of himself, or producing a pass from the Master. It penetrated the skin; benumbed the flesh; paralysed the faculties.
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