Stanley determined to improve the occasion. “Yes,” he said, “I shall come. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel. It was a dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower of St. ’ ‘Very true. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared.
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