" "Do you happen to know Jonathan Wild, master?" inquired Jack, altering his tone, and assuming a more respectful demeanour. This he accomplished by holding the chain that connected them firmly between his teeth, and squeezing his fingers as closely together as possible, succeeded in drawing his wrists through the manacles. The note-passer lagged behind with her. Spurlock slept on. " The stranger said nothing, but hastily brushed away a tear.
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