“Hi Lucy. Only the next of kin. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. I have scarcely recovered from the shock of hearing of your condemnation, when I behold you free!" "Not two hours since," rejoined Jack, "I was chained down in the Condemned Hold in Newgate. I meant to give him a drubbing. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up.
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