The Night-Cellar XVIII. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. " "You hear that," whispered Jack. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. ” He stared at a little eddy. "All good people pray heartily unto God for this poor sinner, who is now going to take his death, for whom this great bell doth toll.
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