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"My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. 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.
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