Kneebone," observed Shotbolt, as he emptied his tenth tumbler; "I'm sure he's meditating an escape, and hopes to accomplish it to-night. Do I, Bess, eh?" "Nobody whatever, love," replied Edgeworth Bess; "nobody but me, dear. Jonathan Wild and his bloodhounds, with a hundred others, incited by the reward, will be upon my track. Give him this letter, child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. "What shall we do, Poll?" hesitated Edgeworth Bess. " "I wish I could have foreseen. “Larry buys the meat, makes the stuffing. " "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling.
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