There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking
together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. “But your hair,” he gasped. ‘I can’t tell you the times
I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. As soon as he was certain he should be disturbed no more, Jack set to work, and
with the aid of the file in less than an hour had freed himself from his fetters. Somehow logic could
not explain her. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew,
Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew!
All carved their names on the stone, and all
Share the fate of the brave Du Val!
With their chisels so fine, tra la!
"Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the
Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing
on the Tyburn tree for my pains. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’
Kimble’s grin spread wider.
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