"If I escape, I will reward you. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. I keep it for my own drinking," he added in a lower tone. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. "If I were so, I should not be here," returned Trenchard.
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