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Wild is a great man," said the hangman, replenishing his pipe, "and we owe him much, and ought to support him. . " "It shall be at the door in ten minutes. Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. You get one, you get them all. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. ‘I do not command your services, mon major. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. !" "I understand," interrupted McClintock. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. He has hanged twelve of his associates already. "So, stir your stumps, Saint Giles; and, if you mean to lock us up, use despatch.
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