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I sha'n't utter a word. He was caked with dried muck. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. E. ‘You’re the most troublesome wretch I’ve ever encountered,’ he told her bitterly. Above was a spacious hall, connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. While Thames modestly expressed a hope that he might not belie the carpenter's favourable prediction, Jack Sheppard thought fit to mount a small ladder placed against the wall, and, springing with the agility of an ape upon a sort of frame, contrived to sustain short spars and blocks of timber, began to search about for a piece of wood required in the work on which he was engaged. Lucy stepped inside. “What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed.

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