It was a sort of cooking-room, with an immense fire-place flanked by a couple of cauldrons, and was called Jack Ketch's Kitchen, because the quarters of persons executed for treason were there boiled by the hangman in oil, pitch, and tar, before they were affixed on the city gates, or on London Bridge. Upstairs, in the little dressing-room, the panel was opened by means of tugging a small candlesconce in the wall. " And she left the room with Blueskin, who very politely offered her his arm. If Thames Darrell escapes, you will lose both life and property. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. “Take my advice,” he said hoarsely. ‘No, let me guess,’ he interrupted.
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