The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure. Not fit to be dust on your boots. "Take care of your charge. " "Power o' mercy!" cried Blueskin starting. It’s a thing that’s happened to you. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands.
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