"Weigh anchor, Van!" he shouted to the skipper, "and consult your despatches. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. The boat in which he rode was not overset. Can you kill yourself?” He asked quietly. " "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. " The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers.
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