"
"Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled
so. You have told me that you cared. Alice was going to
be Mrs. "Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker. "
"Dear sister——"
"I should die happy, if I could behold my child. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think
about him, and fail to get away from him?
“It isn’t all of me. . "
Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that
divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women.
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