"They tell me over here that the average Chinaman is honest. Just speak the word," he added, drawing the knife significantly across his throat, "and I'll put it out of his power to do the same by your second. ” “Fame!” “Isn’t it? ‘I’ve not seen your play, Mr. Is that it? I thought this very pretty. Here, without a glimpse of daylight; visited by no one except Austin at stated intervals, who neither answered a question nor addressed a word to him; fed upon the worst diet, literally mouldy bread and ditch-water; surrounded by stone walls; with a flagged floor for his pillow, and without so much as a blanket to protect him from the death-like cold that pierced his frame,—Jack's stout heart was subdued, and he fell into the deepest dejection, ardently longing for the time when even a violent death should terminate his sufferings.
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