. ToC Thames Darrell's arm having been submitted to the scrutiny of Mrs. I've sent for the priest. She reached for the door handle. Chapter XXVIII THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE” There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. Though by no means so extensive or commodious as the modern prison, Old Newgate was a large and strongly-built pile.
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