The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. This getting up at dawn—real dawn—and working until seven was a distinct novelty. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation.
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