"But I soon shall be," returned Jack; "take these," he added, flinging the handcuffs against the wooden partition, "and wear 'em yourself. I haven't forgotten her previous history. Then she uttered a strangled, ‘Espéce de bête!’ and burst into tears. But leave me here in my home, child, I will disintegrate if I am exposed. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew, Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew! All carved their names on the stone, and all Share the fate of the brave Du Val! With their chisels so fine, tra la! "Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing on the Tyburn tree for my pains. ’ ‘Captain Roding, sir,’ put in Gerald, adding on a jocular note, ‘Another of the green whippersnappers you had to contend with some years back. Stonily he had disengaged himself. He donned his winter coat. I hope that you did not permit her to feed?” “But I did! I did!” She sobbed.
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