"Well, Jack," said the prize-fighter, in a rough, but friendly voice, and with a cutand-thrust abrupt manner peculiar to himself; "how are you, lad, eh? Sorry to see you here. “Solitary walks?” “That’s the point of them. "Mac, you old son-of-a-gun!" "Got a man's breakfast?" McClintock demanded to know. The screams of the unfortunate woman had aroused Thames from his slumbers. ” He shook her diminutive hand.
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