She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. Very few survived her trials. But he might have broken out of prison, and yet not got over the wall of Clerkenwell Bridewell. He motioned the young man to the rear chair, because at that hour the youth appeared to be a quantity close to zero. CHAPTER XVI. ’ He reached into an inner pocket of his coat and brought out a packet of papers.
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