It seemed older than Rome, and the stone covering it gave resistance. 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. An influence of this description appeared to be exerted on the present occasion. At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. "As soon as we've conveyed you to Newgate, I'll accompany him. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!— let him deny it if he can. "And now to dispose of our dead. " "Who are you!" demanded the fugitive, sternly. ‘And it may interest you to know, mademoiselle, that the first thing Gerald must needs do on reaching town is to rush off to that convent of yours to make sure you were safe. She was amazed that at over sixhundred years old that she could miss her parents so bitterly. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. 'Slife! you are wonderfully altered. " "A boy from his shop was here a short time ago. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh.
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