" "He shall go through the whole course," replied Blueskin, with a ferocious grin, "unless he comes down to the last grig. I’m a soldier, you see. Glancing at the finger-post over the cage, which has been described as situated at the outskirts of the village, and seeing no directions to Dollis Hill, he made fresh inquiries as to where it lay, from an elderly man, who was standing with another countryman near the little prison. . Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him. Lucy collapsed to the floor in a sob. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun.
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