Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s mouth dropped open. Ireton will do no such thing," replied the head-turnkey. "I had a terrible dream last night. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. He had been quite right to sit down.
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