"Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you please. For so far she had kept it uncashed. Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. It had been very peaceful in the little cave for countless years. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man.
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