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There were a few loose, broken fragments of rock to reckon with upon the ledges, and one place where hands did as much work as toes. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. Let me see my child, if he is really here?" "Behold him!" returned Trenchard, taking Thames (who had been a mute, but deeply-interested, witness of the scene) by the hand, and leading him towards her. The enclosure by which it was surrounded was about twelve feet high; the under part being composed of taken planks, the upper of a strong iron grating, surmounted by sharp iron spikes. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. "How is the patient?" he asked. "It's a miserable weakness to be afraid of bloodshed. I could not become an Oracle. Acquainted with every part of the jail, Jack well knew that his only chance of effecting an escape must be by the roof. "And, does any of our bright blood flow in the veins of a ruffianly housebreaker?" cried Trenchard, with a look of bewilderment. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face.
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