1715. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. His sister followed. Kneebone smiled assent. "Once in this chair, yer hon'r, and I'll warrant he'll not get out so aisily as Jack Sheppard did from the New Pris'n. You are wrong even about that man’s scientific position and his standard of work. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. 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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