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A post-chaise seen in the road first
alarmed us. Section 3. You told me he was going back to Newgate after
supper, so I mayn't have another opportunity. "
"For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. You sent back my
Christmas checks. 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. And this great mellow place, this
London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome
and live in. The
postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the
beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made
their appearance.
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