" While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. Then, as he was trying to bite through the rope, I told him, ‘That’s for 107 Traci, motherfucker. Happened to be at the Chariot, you know, with Trodger, and it’s review day. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. The ladder was now within reach.
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