Then she reverted to the trousers. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. "And, now,—to Newgate. "I am sorry. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh. ” “No,” said Ann Veronica, offhandedly. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head.
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