He has been lodged in every round-house in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can hold him. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. About noon, next day, he was able to move; and the gale having abated, he set out homewards with his little charge. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage.
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