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’ He slid slowly down and collapsed to the stone floor, fainting dead away. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. 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. Wood. " "Better eat these, even if you don't want them," she urged. "And yet, he has been spared thus long; perhaps with a wise purpose," rejoined Thames. Their chit-chat stopped when they reached the bench. *** START: FULL LICENSE *** THE FULL PROJECT GUTENBERG LICENSE PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE YOU DISTRIBUTE OR USE THIS WORK To protect the Project Gutenberg-tm mission of promoting the free distribution of electronic works, by using or distributing this work (or any other work associated in any way with the phrase "Project Gutenberg"), you agree to comply with all the terms of the Full Project Gutenberg-tm License (available with this file or online at http://gutenberg.

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