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The pavement had been hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks, barrels, and other barricades, were laid. Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. 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. " "Not in this world," returned Jonathan. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. But you must get him into the chair as fast as you can, and hurry off to Newgate. I would be chased by every curious party on this planet, by vampireseekers, by witch-hunters, by researchers, you name it. There is scarcely one chance in a dozen of saving his life; there would be none at all if he were moved.
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