"Get from under it, Jack!" vociferated Thames. She was in deadly earnest in everything she did. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him. ToC Mrs. I hope I haven't given any unintentional offence?" said the widow, again meekly appealing to Wood. Above was a spacious hall, connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality.
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