Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone.
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