And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. Jack's former attempt to pass up the chimney, it may be remembered, was obstructed by an iron bar. Produce them!" "Never!" replied Kneebone. " "Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm.
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