He would have to go on; he would be forced to enact all the obligations he had imposed upon himself. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. “I am going to break a covenant,” he cried. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was.
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