In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk. Later, at the bottom of that envelope I found a letter. I fancy that this is a little more than playing at Bohemianism. As matters now stand, I'm only a thief, not a blackguard. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. The hansom sped through the crowded streets. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. "I am, Charcoal.
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