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Chapter 52

           Ateight,hewouldbetheonlymournerinhisownfuneraltrain;ateleven

           ThosedreadfulwallsofNewgate,whichhavehiddensomuchmiseryandsuchunspeakableanguish,notonlyfromtheeyes,but,toooften,andtoolong,fromthethoughts,ofmen,neverheldsodreadaspectacleasthat.Thefewwholingeredastheypassed,andwonderedwhatthemanwasdoingwhowastobehangedto-morrow,wouldhavesleptbutillthatnight,iftheycouldhaveseenhim.

           Fromearlyintheeveninguntilnearlymidnight,littlegroupsoftwoandthreepresentedthemselvesatthelodge-gate,andinquired,withanxiousfaces,whetheranyreprievehadbeenreceived.Thesebeingansweredinthenegative,communicatedthewelcomeintelligencetoclustersinthestreet,whopointedouttooneanotherthedoorfromwhichhemustcomeout,andshowedwherethescaffoldwouldbebuilt,and,walkingwithunwillingstepsaway,turnedbacktoconjureupthescene.Bydegreestheyfelloff,onebyone;and,foranhour,inthedeadofnight,thestreetwaslefttosolitudeanddarkness.

           Thespacebeforetheprisonwascleared,andafewstrongbarriers,paintedblack,hadbeenalreadythrownacrosstheroadtobreakthepressureoftheexpectedcrowd,whenMr.BrownlowandOliverappearedatthewicket,andpresentedanorderofadmissiontotheprisoner,signedbyoneofthesheriffs.Theywereimmediatelyadmittedintothelodge.

           ‘Istheyounggentlemantocometoo,sir?’saidthemanwhosedutyitwastoconductthem.‘It’snotasightforchildren,sir.

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