‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. Of you—an angel with one wing. For the
face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. It was a night of storm and terror, which promised each moment
to become more stormy and more terrible. What brings you here?”
“I’m here to see my uncle. "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. The morning of Monday the 16th of November 1724 at length dawned. The crowner's
'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she
would have been buried at four lane-ends. “I never dreamt!” she said. "
"I'll take my chance," replied Jonathan, with a sinister smile. Hurrying in the direction of
the supposed arrest, they encouraged each other with shouts, and threatened the
offending parties with their vengeance.
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