” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. But, when he got to the door with this intention, he became ashamed of his fears; and feeling convinced that Jack —bad as he might be—was not capable of such atrocious conduct as to plunder his benefactor twice, he contented himself with looking to the priming of his pistols, and placing them near him, to be ready in case of need, he threw himself on the bed and speedily fell asleep. He was all alone, too. “After all, how easy the descent is, even for the greatest of us. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. "I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. Why?" "I was just wondering.
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