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“I wonder if you give me a thought. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. He yielded his place and struck instead with his tongue. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of the sleeper, rudely shook it. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me. Ruth and Spurlock separated, the one embarrassed, the other utterly dumfounded. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. "Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker. The enclosure by which it was surrounded was about twelve feet high; the under part being composed of taken planks, the upper of a strong iron grating, surmounted by sharp iron spikes. I overheard Jonathan Wild's instructions to Quilt Arnold, and though he spoke in slang, and in an under tone, my quick ears, and acquaintance with the thieves' lingo, enabled me to make out every word he uttered. “I saw—they knocked off your fetters yesterday. ” Tears flowed down her face.
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