"Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly. . A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. Taking his new purchase under his arm, Jack proceeded to a small tavern in the same street, where, having ordered dinner, he went to a bed-room to attire himself. I told you no good would come of it. Her husband finally relented. What he needed most in this hour was a bottle of American rye-whisky and a friendly American bar-keep to talk to. The latter had delivered himself from one of his assailants, the attendant, Davies. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. I want to get away—to go to London.
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