"I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. " "And partly what else?" "I shall never tell anybody that. "Ay, what's the matter, boy!" reiterated Jackson sternly. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way. No matter. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. Quite right.
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