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. They moved fast. “I don’t think I CAN do that,” she said. Give me the books. I know what I am doing better than you do. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone.
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