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He continued alternately to be tossed in the air, or rolled in the kennel until he was borne out of sight. " "Poor Jack!" exclaimed Thames. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron. The clergyman, meanwhile, proceeded with the service, while the coffin was deposited at the brink of the grave. “If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. While he was filling his pockets with golden coin from this store, Blueskin had pulled the plate-chest from under the bed, and having forced it open, began filling a canvass bag with its contents,—silver coffee-pots, chocolate-dishes, waiters trays, tankards, goblets, and candlesticks. The fever came. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them.
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