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The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. Wild," cried Jack, placing his hat on the right arm of the guide-post, and leaning over the board, "I've done the trick myself. Tell Bess to slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. She is a fortune-teller and a vessel for man’s pleasure. "To the world's end," answered Jack, darting after him.

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