Mr. My engagement at the ‘Garrick’ terminates Saturday week, and then I am free. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. “I shall never be able to thank you.
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