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Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. "As soon as we've conveyed you to Newgate, I'll accompany him. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. Her clock had stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had not the heart to wind it up again. ’ She grimaced. The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. It was ten feet long, a relic. Paintings sold off the walls. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. ‘Come, cry a truce.
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