Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. I tried to jump, but he increased the speed. Nothing material occurred to Newgate, until the memorable year 1666, when it was utterly destroyed by the Great Fire. ‘They lived with him, one after the other, for all the world as his wife. From midnight until morning he was now left alone.
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