" With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. " Jonathan made no answer, but motioned the partners to take him away. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. The aunt rushed over to her nephew, knelt and wrapped him in her arms. \" She thought of her kill. She used to play violin, you know. He knew that tragedy was as blind as justice, that it struck the child and the grown-up impartially. ’ His brows rose. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate.
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