Sebastian leapt down into the crypt. ‘Jacques, do not
die while I am gone. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous
undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that
summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy
annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as
preoccupied with them. "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. "
To bring down this imperfect sketch of Newgate to the present time, it may be
mentioned, that, being found inadequate to the purpose required, the old jail was
pulled down in 1770. There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of
masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth.
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