In this way, Jack was brought back to Newgate, and again chained down in the Middle Ward. Mr. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. On Sunday, he was conveyed to the chapel, through which he had passed on the occasion of his great escape, and once more took his seat in the Condemned Pew. He wisely refrained from questioning the manager of the Victoria. Strange, I could never learn her history.
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