And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. "I'll tote the odiousness outside. Ann Veronica glanced at the mirror to discover a flushed and dishevelled disorder. The country was partitioned in a similar manner. "I am sorry. I’ll take over here. Give me the keys and the light. How Jack Sheppard broke out of the Cage at Willesden XIX.
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