At a little after five, on that day, four horses dashed round the corner of the Old Bailey, and drew up before the door of the Lodge. CHAPTER XVI. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. " "Don't be too sure of that," rejoined Kneebone, snatching up the staff, and aiming a blow at his head, which was fortunately warded off by Mrs. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. The man pulled up. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile.
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