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“I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. Here was a terrific figure gnashing his teeth, and howling like a wild beast;—there a lover, with hands clasped together and eyes turned passionately upward. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. 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. Presently he turned to Courtlaw. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him.

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