‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. A boy attempted to follow; but as the suspicions of the lookers-on were roused by the previous circumstances, the younger fugitive was seized and detained. He let go of the girl’s arm. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty. Groping their way through one or two dark and mouldy-smelling vaults, the party ascended a flight of steps, which brought them to the hall. The Procession to Tyburn. “I thought you weren’t keeping up to the mark. . ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured.
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