" "Fill your glasses, gentlemen," observed Ireton, "and I'll tell you a droll thing Jack said this morning. Solomon Smith, chapmen, (or what in modern vulgar parlance would be termed bagmen) travelling to procure orders for the house of an eminent cloth manufacturer in Manchester. On Sunday, he was conveyed to the chapel, through which he had passed on the occasion of his great escape, and once more took his seat in the Condemned Pew. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. But you——” Something seemed to catch his breath. But some little distance behind him, someone had come out from the shadow of the building and, seeing the Frenchman reappear, darted back again as quickly. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. “They never seem so at first!” he said. Wood was once a favourite of yours.
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