"Can't you speak?" "I don't choose," replied Thames, sturdily; "and your brutality shan't make me. Well, I don't think they'll any of 'em nab him, that's one comfort. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern.
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