’ He saw that Mrs Sindlesham, for all her vaunted freedom of speech, was honestly shocked by this revelation. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Occasionally he revealed tidbits about his past after a good kill. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. Was it VERY horrible? I tried to get into the police-court, but the crowd was ever so much too big, push as I would.
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