"At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. ” He shrugged his shoulders. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. ” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. Manning called.
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