" "Well, take a chair," rejoined Kneebone. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale. " "You're not deceiving me!" said Thames, doubtfully. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high.
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