Penny Dreadfuls, 1868 · page 120 of 399
The Young Apprentice; or, The Watch-Words of Old London — page 120: what you’re looking at
A restored page from Penny Dreadfuls, 1868. Page through the whole issue in the reader above.
📄 Transcribed text from this page (OCR, searchable)
Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.
_ Okage. eterna, 1 “ @ ine mam out te. a ae a a © Won wer -— — on a “YES, THAT IS HE!" CRIED THE DWARF, POINTING TO THE ARMOURER. In this dark chamber he was unbound bythe , had dug so deeply into his flesh that he could men who had brought him, and thrust into a | acarcely walk, and was certainly unable to offer corner. | any resistance. : Here he lay in pain unable to move. The room was in complete darkness, and when at cords, which in one place he had broken, | themen had left him he could see nothing what- o. 14. GOVE OO O16S CO