Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. You told me he was going back to Newgate after supper, so I mayn't have another opportunity. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. . . All this juncture, a thundering crash was heard against the side of the bridge. I am come to serve you.
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