Again having recourse to the centre-bit,—for Winifred's door was locked,—Jack had nearly cut out a panel, when a sudden outcry was raised in the carpenter's chamber. "Now, give me the woollen cloth to tie round my fetters," whispered Sheppard. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying? Very well, arrest me. You’re a piss-poor liar, John.
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