They took their places at a distant table. "From that door," continued the thief-taker, pointing to the gloomy portal of the prison opposite which they were standing, "the condemned are taken to Tyburn. "My portrait!" echoed Jack. " "Aye, music hits them. ‘You seem to understand the gentry very well. But no more of that. “The rule’s all right, so long as there isn’t a case. Arrived at his habitation, Jonathan knocked in a peculiar manner at the door, which was instantly opened by the grim-visaged porter just alluded to.
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