I keep it for my own drinking," he
added in a lower tone. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use
of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his
father. ’
For the space of half a minute, Gerald continued to scowl in silent frustration. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss. The above
description of
—the great Figg, by the prize-fighting swains
Sole monarch acknowledged of Mary'bone plains—
may sound somewhat tame by the side of the glowing account given of him by
his gallant biographer, who asserts that "there was a majesty shone in his
countenance, and blazed in his actions, beyond all I ever saw;" but it may,
possibly, convey a more accurate notion of his personal appearance. ” He said happily. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his
ear. ’
‘I do not need the rescue from such as you. “And then?” said Ann Veronica.
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