It’s just hard to keep things from her. Above this revolting spot was the female debtor's
ward; below it a gloomy cell, called Tangier; and, lower still, the Stone Hold, a
most terrible and noisome dungeon, situated underground, and unvisited by a
single ray of daylight. Sir John felt hot and furious. "Are you my son? Are you
Jack?"
"I am," replied Jack. “I
had to. I've a few necessary directions to leave with my
people, to put 'em on their guard against the chance of a surprise. ‘That is
better, no?’
‘Dieu. I would have heard her. Mr. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to
regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his
arm up to the elbow.
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