“Just come to that seat now you are here, Miss Stanley, and look down the other path; there’s a vista of just the common sort. As Jack appeared to be sinking fast, his fetters were removed, his own clothes were returned to him, and he was allowed a mattress and a scanty supply of bed-linen. Old Kesterton, choleric-looking individual nearly opposite, will curse the cooking till he’s black in the face, but he never misses a dinner. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked.
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