’ His features relaxed again and he grinned. He would teach her all he knew of life so that if the Hand should ever reach his shoulder, she would be able to defend herself. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. Kneebone, and feeling certain of capturing him if he did so, Shotbolt, on quitting Newgate, hurried to the New Prison to prepare for the enterprise.
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