The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. "Raise your vice, and lave off coughin'," added Terence. In a little while he and she were talking quite easily and agreeably. I had a perfect shoal of callers. "But I soon shall be," returned Jack; "take these," he added, flinging the handcuffs against the wooden partition, "and wear 'em yourself.
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