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They had escaped from the New Prison, it is true; but the wall of Clerkenwell Bridewell, by which that jail was formerly surrounded, and which was more than twenty feet high, and protected by formidable and bristling chevaux de frise, remained to be scaled. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. Within that dungeon lay Captain Bew, Rumbold and Whitney—a jolly crew! All carved their names on the stone, and all Share the fate of the brave Du Val! With their chisels so fine, tra la! "Save us!" continued the apprentice, "I hope this beam doesn't resemble the Newgate stone; or I may chance, like the great men the song speaks of, to swing on the Tyburn tree for my pains. She had only to get through this, to solace Manning as much as she could, to put such clumsy plasterings on his wounds as were possible, and then, anyhow, she would be free—free to put her fate to the test. You know that. “Dear friend,” she said, “do you not think that you are breaking an unspoken compact? I am very sorry. " "But you are educated!"—astonished. But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him.

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