Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. 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. Anna made things for her.
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