At this gate two paths meet. "You are arrested for high treason," rejoined Wild, presenting a pistol at his head, while he drew forth a parchment,—"here is my warrant. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. Let—it—fall. It's only a gentleman come to offer you his hand. ” “Right!” he answered. " "I don't require it," returned Sheppard. “Yeah, everybody knows him Mom. “I feared we might have a fog.
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