Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road, and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from fright and exhaustion. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. "What weight are these irons?" asked Jonathan, coolly addressing one of the partners. " "Don't worry about that. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’ ‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol.
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