Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. Selecting a key from the heavy bunch committed to him by Austin, he threw open the door, and beheld Blueskin seated at the back of the small chamber, handcuffed, and with his feet confined in a heavy pair of stocks. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham roguishly. We'll then remove them both to the Middle Stone Hold, where a watch shall be kept over them night and day till they're taken to Tyburn. "I generally do," replied Blueskin, pouring out a bumper of sack. . We simply can’t get away. Close upon this came another thought. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. " As he spoke, several shots were fired from the upper part of the house, and two men fell mortally wounded. Pitt, the then governor of Newgate.
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