"Oh! that was all, was it?" said the turnkey, quietly reseating himself. Spurling, drily. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. ” “We might even have—given it up for them!” “I wonder if we could. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate.
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