A vein of conviction mingled with his burlesque. Celestial Uncles! Spurlock chuckled, and a bit of chestnut, going down the wrong way, set him to coughing violently. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. "Come up by the packet?" "No; came up with The Tigress. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. Withdrawing another bolt, and unhooking a chain suspended from the top of the casement, Jonathan pushed the iron framework outwards.
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