”
“Rum,” said Ann Veronica. 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. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. Another instance was that of Toby Tanner—"
"No more of this," interrupted Trenchard; "where is the boy?"
"Not far hence," replied Wild. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. He followed. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in
place with rigid control. "I do," replied Kneebone.
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