" "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. ‘Cover her, men. " "There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. . You have all the earmarks of a fugitive from justice. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. White. The coconut plantation covered the west side. "Now your curiosity's satisfied, child," continued Kneebone, "perhaps, you'll attend to my orders. . Keep his arms down.
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