. ” “You meant to say ‘morbid’. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in evidence. ” She relented. The simile started a laugh in his throat. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. Having now fairly got out of Newgate for the second time, with a heart throbbing with exultation, he hastened to make good his escape. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement.
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