Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring
over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. Availing himself of certain
inequalities in the door, he soon managed to climb up to the roof; and securing
his feet against a slight projection in the wall, began to use the fork with great
effect. He not only did this, but supplied him with an ointment which
allayed the swelling of his limbs, and crowned all by furnishing him with a jug
of excellent ale. "Devil!" cried the widow, catching his arm, and gazing with frantic eagerness in
his face, "how many years will you give my son before you execute your terrible
threat?"
"NINE!" answered Jonathan sternly. As he looked up at
the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight.
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