She was like an angel with one wing. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami. "There he is!" "I fear not," said her father, with a doubtful shake of the head. Ennison,” she said. The simile started a laugh in his throat. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. Satisfied, as he thought, that he had nothing to apprehend, the boy resumed his task, chanting, as he plied his knife with redoubled assiduity, the following—not inappropriate strains:— THE NEWGATE STONE.
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