When she tried to speak she found it difficult. He seemed to charge her with the ruin of their situation. "He comes!" cried a thousand voices, and the shout ascended to Smithfield, descended to Snow Hill, and told those who were assembled on Holborn Hill that Sheppard had left the prison. An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue.
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