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. ‘How fascinating. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. I tried to get across the terrace and onto the bridge to introduce myself, but the crowds did not part and I lost you. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure.
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