So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. I guess they were bad all the time. “Either I want to shout,” said Mr. She no longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a relaxed, supple state. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. The next moment he was by her side. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten.
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