Mrs. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. "If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. “These clothes are French, and I’m sure this floppy bow would make a Frenchman of me anyhow. And thus he effected his escape from the New Prison. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention.
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