Amongst others, the
watchman whose box was placed against the churchyard wall, near the entrance
to Shoe-lane, rushed out and sprung his rattle, which was immediately answered
by another rattle from Holborn-bars. On this side was a razor with
which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with
blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had
beaten out his wife's brains. ‘There is no one who could
have told him this. "
"Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the
surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. "
"And perish upon the gibbet," rejoined Jonathan contemptuously. “The walk has given
me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock.
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