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"How do you know he has any rights to be restored to?" returned Jackson, with a grin. Indeed, it was his boast that he could find his way through any part of London blindfolded; and by this time, it would seem, he had nearly arrived at his destination; for, grasping his companion's arm, he led him along a narrow entry which did not appear to have an outlet, and came to a halt. But about the unknown Englishman she was not so satisfied. Wood set off at full speed from the Mint, and, hurrying he scarce knew whither (for there was such a continual buzzing in his ears and dancing in his eyes, as almost to take away the power of reflection), he held on at a brisk pace till his strength completely failed him. "Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her. 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. He succeeded so well that by the time he asked for her name once more, she fluttered her lashes as coquettishly as ever. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. " "Ha!" exclaimed her son, starting back, as he obeyed her, and disclosed Jonathan Wild.
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