I tried to jump, but he
increased the speed. "During the whole
of that time I have been a close prisoner in Newgate, whence I have only just
escaped. Are you now satisfied?"
"No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged
on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on
the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. But I
mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. It's sixteen days down, with The Tigress. Their conversation was conducted in the flash language,
and, though unintelligible to Wood, was easily comprehended by this
companion, who learnt, to her dismay, that the wounded man had received his
hurt from her son, whose courage and dexterity formed the present subject of
their discourse. Practically. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. Wood's daughter,—to
whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage
forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand.
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