Who’s for a rubber of whist?” Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. " "Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him. ” She laughed gaily—and she had a way when she laughed of throwing back her head and showing her beautiful white teeth, so that mirth from her was a thing very much to be desired. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her. “I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour.
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