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The first peg was torture. “And let us have a talk about this—some other time. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. \"I don't eat lunch. Spurling," rejoined Ireton; "we can taste the rum when he returns. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. Ah Cum said that it was customary to give the chair boys small money for rice. Some years after the date of this history, an immense ventilator was placed at the top of the Gate, with the view of purifying the prison, which, owing to its insufficient space and constantly-crowded state, was never free from that dreadful and contagious disorder, now happily unknown, the jail-fever. "I might now send you on a similar journey!" replied Jonathan, with a bitter smile, and preserving the unmoved demeanour he had maintained throughout; "but I prefer conveying you, in the first instance, to Newgate. We have to get them to let us in for the profits of their business, and in return we ask them to—dinner. Yes. A fortnight passed, then a month. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him.
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