As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. E. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. "Will he post the cole? Will he come down with the dues? Ask him that?" cried Blueskin.
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