Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. ‘Merci, dieu. “He naturally does not wish for connexions which are—I do not wish to hurt you feelings, Anna, but I must say it—not altogether desirable. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. Jack Kimble nodded eagerly. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. They had escaped from the New Prison, it is true; but the wall of Clerkenwell Bridewell, by which that jail was formerly surrounded, and which was more than twenty feet high, and protected by formidable and bristling chevaux de frise, remained to be scaled.
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