Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. I've despatched him to the New Prison. "Were you present at the time of the robbery?" pursued Jonathan. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. The tapstress was full of curiosity; but she appeared more easy than the others. Hill was seated.
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