“Did you tell him?” Capes smiled faintly. “I don’t know. Jack Kimble nodded eagerly. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. He stood up, apparently intending to put an arm about her, but she stepped back from him quickly.
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