He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. While he was thus standing, the flames of his house, which made the whole street as light as day, and ruddily illumined the faces of the mob below, betrayed him to them, and he was speedily driven from his position by a shower of stones and other missiles. When he faced Spurlock, the granite was cracked and rived; never had Spurlock seen such dumb agony in human eyes. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. It melted her heart. The prison was two stories high, with a flat roof surmounted by a gilt vane fashioned like a key; and, possessing considerable internal accommodation, it had, in its day, lodged some thousands of disorderly personages.
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