"I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. ” She caressed his cheek seductively with her left palm and he closed his eyes in dreamy anticipation. The militia offered little in the way of relief. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. "A man!" "At your service, my dear," replied the jailer.
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