“I don’t know, John. As no apprehension was entertained of an escape by this outlet,—nothing of the kind having been attempted by the boldest felon ever incarcerated in Newgate,—both doors were generally left open during the daytime. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. “I have a message from your sister.
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