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"Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. This horrible piece of deformity, who acted as drawer and cellarman, and was a constant butt to the small wits of the jail, was nicknamed the Black Dog of Newgate. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. Oh, yes; of Ruth herself he knew much; but the more he mulled over what he knew, the deeper grew his chagrin. " "I am not unprotected," rejoined the poor woman; "there's some one at the window. I wouldn't be in his skin for a trifle!" "But he may peach," said Smith casting an oblique glance at Jackson. “I did not recognize him,” Anna answered. Some one was standing beside him. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. Buck up.
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