"The doctor said something about that. Spurlock slept on. I sit back now, letting life slip by and musing upon it; and I find my loneliness sweet. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again. ‘In fact you admitted only that you had no more weapons.
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