"From that door," continued the thief-taker, pointing to the gloomy portal of the prison opposite which they were standing, "the condemned are taken to Tyburn. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. ” Anna stepped to the foot of the bed. A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. She could now see to read; so she stirred the manuscript about until she came upon the first page. 47 was no more than a sort of railway compartment on the way to that. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream.
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