As he stood upon the bridge, he held down the light, and looked into the
profound abyss. ‘You
should rather be arresting the girl and throwing her into gaol for attempted
murder. “Ciao. Just as Hogarth got to the door, the turnkey
stopped him. Take it, if I
die. The end of the world seemed at
hand. Good night! God bless you!"
Upon this, there was a great shaking of hands, with renewed apologies and
protestations of friendship on both sides; after which Mr. "To be
sure, it's not surprising the poor little thing should be so marked; for, when I lay
in the women-felons' ward in Newgate, where he first saw the light, or at least
such light as ever finds entrance into that gloomy place, I had nothing, whether
sleeping or waking, but halters, and gibbets, and coffins, and such like horrible
visions, for ever dancing round me! And then, you know, Sir—but, perhaps, you
don't know that little Jack was born, a month before his time, on the very day his
poor father suffered. And that would spoil it. He could see lust virtually dripping
from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last
note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt.
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