" The tone was neutral. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle
of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving
no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate
pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road,
and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from
fright and exhaustion. She began to
weep in long, aching sobs. Wrenched from their holds, the iron palisades in front of the thief-taker's
dwelling were used as weapons to burst open the door. A sense of
impending disaster was upon him. With his arms bare, the neckband of his shirt
tucked in, he laboured. \"No, not really.
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