An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. "He's a base, deceitful, tyrannical, hoary-headed libertine—that's what he is. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. "I will live," cried Blueskin, with a look of the deadliest hatred at Wild, "to be revenged on you. "Tom," continued Kneebone, calling to the shop-boy, "don't go home.
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