"A fall against Newgate is accounted a sign of death by the halter," replied Wild,
with ill-disguised malignity. "I have killed her," exclaimed Jack, dropping the bar,—"by your advice,
Thames. "'Odd's! bodikins!" cried Jack, rubbing his cheek, "I'm in luck to-day. I think I know where I am
puzzling you now——”
“Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed. Amongst others, the
watchman whose box was placed against the churchyard wall, near the entrance
to Shoe-lane, rushed out and sprung his rattle, which was immediately answered
by another rattle from Holborn-bars. Perhaps you'll
call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. “They ought to
have been lopped in the spring.
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