As the carpenter's gaze wandered over this scene of devastation, his attention was drawn by Mrs. Figg, the noted prize-fighter, from the New Amphitheatre in Marylebone Fields. She hadn't measured up; she had been stupid; she hadn't known how to make love. “You are so sweet, Lucy. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent. People are afraid of her that no one has ever dared to make fun of her. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place.
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