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‘Not here. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer. 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. I don't believe his name is Taber. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. Another long interval elapsed. She had decided that she would begin with her pearl necklace.
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