‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. ’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. Come down, I say, instantly, or I'll make you. " "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. He was all alone, too.
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