” Chapter XIV “THIS IS MY WIFE” Anna, notwithstanding her momentary fright in the middle of the day, was in high spirits. He had not to wait long. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. The prison gates were besieged like the entrance of a booth at a fair; and the Condemned Hold where he was confined, and to which visitors were admitted at the moderate rate of a guinea a-head, had quite the appearance of a showroom. Certainly you have a reason. go. I feel that I shall stifle unless I can do something—and do something soon. "Here's the door. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile. "'Odd's-my-life! what's this?" exclaimed the carpenter, looking at the superscription of one of them. But his life, ruled by chance and the fight to survive had appealed strongly to Melusine’s rebellious spirit. Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps.
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