It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison. He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. Maggot held up a lantern, which she found in the shop. Jack instandly extinguished the light, and called to his comrade to come after him. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life.
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