\" She said. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. " "More blood! more blood!" cried Trenchard, passing his hand with agony across his brow. Now it is—’ ‘What are you doing still here, missie, that’s what I’d like to know?’ demanded the man Trodger, sticking to his guns. Sheppard was enabled to take possession of the premises. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. He urged his conductors to a quicker pace to get out of sight of the distressing spectacle, and even felt relieved when he was shut out from it and the execrations of the mob by the walls of the little prison. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall.
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