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Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. Were any thing to happen to him, Newgate wouldn't be what it is, nor Tyburn either. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. "If I had my old tools with me, we'd soon master this obstacle," he muttered. “Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. And where was that devil? Had the soldiers found him? She could not think he had escaped, for she had only just made it into the passage as they entered the library.
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