It was his particular hobby, and the leisure he had to apply to it had given him a remarkable appraising eye. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. " "Iss, Massa Austin," replied the black. . About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate.
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