"On Friday," he replied. " "Well, so long as he gets on his feet in the end. What are you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care of yourself?" "Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack. Eh bien, they would see about this. "Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. They must see the prisoner at the hatch. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. ” “Relaxation, perhaps. .
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