Sheppard despairingly. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Slowly descending Snow Hill, the train passed on its way, attended by the same stunning vociferations, cheers, yells, and outcries, which had accompanied it on starting from Newgate. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been plunged in total darkness.
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