His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. "On my return, I found the window open, and the room vacant. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. "You'd better surrender quietly, Jack," he cried; "you've no chance. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew, Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew! All carved their names on the stone, and all Share the fate of the brave Du Val! With their chisels so fine, tra la! "Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing on the Tyburn tree for my pains.
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