It pained Lucy to see Mike eating so sparely. 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. ‘We?’ Gerald smiled. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. I’ll show it to you later.
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