Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. The chance had gone. ” Ennison had things to say, but he looked at her and held his tongue. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. The robbers proceeded singly, and kept on the grass skirting the road, so that no noise was made by their horses' feet. Good night. 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.
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