He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. Well, after a time there came a fever in my blood. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. “I wish you would not do it. ‘Me, I do not need the help of anyone. The gallows has groaned for him for years.
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