\"Thanks, Mike. “So Mr. As it was, my oldest and trustiest setter,
Abraham Mendez, received a blow on the head from one of the lads that will
deprive me of his services for a week to come,—if, indeed it does not disable
him altogether. Red velvet curtains
rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy
snap. Above was a spacious hall,
connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an
immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the
bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their
friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were
at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. I demand
it as a right. Moments are ages now.
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