Taking up a couple of large stones which lay near, Jack tried to beat the round basils of the fetters into an oval form, so as to enable him to slip his heels through them. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. ” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. "To-morrow I will take you to him.
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