It's precisely the same thing to me to bid my janizaries cut Thames Darrell's throat, as to order Jack Sheppard's execution. That’s my advice. “This ain’t no place for you. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. They laughed and talked and stared about them. Coat, on the present occasion, he had none, it being more convenient, as well as agreeable to him, to pursue his avocations in his shirtsleeves; but, when fully equipped, he wore a large-cuffed, long-skirted garment, which had once been the property of his master.
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