Towards night, however, he ventured out, and walked on towards London. I have only just left Wych Street. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jack, drawing in his breath, and leaning forward with intense curiosity. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. Come down, I say, instantly, or I'll make you.
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