‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. He had buckled on his hanger, and had two brace of pistols in his belt, as well as others in this holsters. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. The noise of a bolt came to Alderley’s ears. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible.
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