Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. I used to go by the name Lucy Iovelli, which was my natural father’s surname. Her cargo is nearly shipped. I mystify you; I can see that. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. The coach in which the prisoner had been conveyed was already broken to pieces, and the driver was glad to escape with life.
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