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Mrs. Jacques is very bad, and I am afraid he may
die. His business
has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all,
he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it,
too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the
number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. Above was a spacious hall,
connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an
immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the
bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their
friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were
at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. ’
‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was
forestalled. ”
“Oh!” he said, in a colorless tone, and with his eyes on her face. His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy;
he let out a sigh.
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