Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew, Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew! All carved their names on the stone, and all Share the fate of the brave Du Val! With their chisels so fine, tra la! "Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing on the Tyburn tree for my pains. The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. Then she came a few steps to meet him. "He can't get out. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Your father is very angry, and will not have her name mentioned in his hearing. " "But you can imagine it. He drew a little sigh of relief.
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