Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. ’ ‘Consider me warned,’ said Gerald solemnly. The militiaman at once thrust the old man between the shoulder blades, pushing him into the kitchen. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. The floor was planked with oak, and covered with iron staples, hooks, and ringbolts, with heavy chains attached to them. With the same inducements we should all do the same thing. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high.
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