She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. Mr. 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. In the struggle the pistol went off, but without damage to either party. It could not go on much longer, her luck.
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