The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Slowly descending Snow Hill, the train passed on its way, attended by the same stunning vociferations, cheers, yells, and outcries, which had accompanied it on starting from Newgate. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. "I can't," answered Blueskin. The small Diedermayer clan was a captive audience.
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