I didn't check for a while so today when I did I was pleasantly surprised to see lots more people have been reading this, so in respect to them, here is another chapter.
Ace wanted to join the others at poker, even if Dodger was winning all the rounds it had to be better waiting for someone to knock when everyone was already here. He hatted being century, as did every one else hence it was reserved for whoever brought in the smallest hall that day, which with Ace having skimped out for the tavern that day had made him the century.
A hard rap, or rather a loud bang on the door woke Ace from his thoughts. Who would be knocking? With Bill and Nancy gone no one visited, not even Charlotte, she was still so upset about Nancy's death she refused to speak with any of the gang, and all the boys plus Fagin were already inside.
"Oo' is it" Ace called warily.
Instead of answering the directed question the banger instead asked "is ther' some un ere by the name o' Fagin?"
"Well ye..." Started Ace.
"I need ta see 'im!" interrupted the voice.
"All righ, all righ, I'll ge' 'im" said Ace getting up.
"le' me in won' ya, is a stormin an dark out 'ere!" ordered the voice.
Ace didn't think it was a good idea to let this strange man in, but what choice did he have? He sounded as if he would break down the door if Ace didn't do as he said, so Ace opened the door. The man barged in pulling something Ace couldn't make out behind him.
"Well go on you I ain't got all the time in the world!"
So Ace ran off to find Fagin.
There you go! Same dealio as last time, more readers more updates. I would appreciate reviews though, positive or negative I will consider all of them.
