The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. She described it so vividly. "If you thought that, why did you give me this job?"—his voice faint and thick. In this way, Jack was brought back to Newgate, and again chained down in the Middle Ward.
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