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” He mumbled, driving on. Here was an appalling fact: all her previous loneliness had been
trifling beside that which now encompassed her and would for years to come. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. The coachman
answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his
course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called
Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the
middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston
Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open
space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called
Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was
situated. "At my first being acquainted
with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners,
methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks
upon the sea. ’
‘That is silly. "
"My turn comes before yours, Sir," interposed his better half. He was an old,
skilled vampire. Her body rose up to meet his in a
cat-like stretch and she smiled. He started a
dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. " Still the voice was
without emotion; calm, colourless. Sheppard," said Thames.
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