"A bad business this, Van," observed Baptist, with a prolonged shake of the head. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. I jumped then—I
was not even shaken. ‘Oh, my God, Melusine, what have I done?’
Melusine shook her head. "It is with no small
concern," writes an anonymous historian of Newgate, "that I am obliged to
observe that the women in every ward of this prison are exceedingly worse than
the worst of the men not only in respect to their mode of living, but more
especially as to their conversation, which, to their great shame, is as profane and
wicked as hell itself can possibly be. The pavement had been
hastily picked up, and heaped across the end of the street, upon which planks,
barrels, and other barricades, were laid. Sometimes the moon was
totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses
rolling in the firmament.
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