As soon as Jack's escape became known, thousands of persons flocked to Newgate to behold his workmanship; and the jailers reaped am abundant harvest from their curiosity. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change his mind and take another route. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard.
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