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. “I wouldn’t. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. If not, keep up your spirits. Accordingly, he began to retrace his steps, and pursuing the course he had recently taken, scaling the two towers, and passing along the wall of the prison, he descended by means of the door upon the Lower Leads. " "Make an effort, Madam," cried Mrs.
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