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Mr. Let me keep him. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important papers. We WERE thieves. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. He was never known to err, and was as much dreaded as the jailfever in consequence. " So saying, he hurried up stairs, opened the back door, and was quickly in the yard. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done so. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced.

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