Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk. As soon as she noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks impressed her. "For ever!" said the thief-taker, preparing to follow. "A little extra exertion will teach him the advantage of diligence at the proper season. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. As to the picture, I'll keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. "In wine there is truth. Advancing towards him, he made him a formal salutation, which was coldly returned. CHAPTER II.
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