Having ascertained by the breathing which room Thames occupied, he speedily contrived to fasten him in. "Quilt Arnold, is that you?" "It is, Sir," sputtered the janizary. " "Rely on me," rejoined the executioner, throwing away his pipe, which was just finished. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve.
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