Once more they were in the dark, damp lodging in the arcade; and, henceforth, were as if imprisoned there, for although they had often attempted to save themselves, never had they been able to sever the sanguinary bond attaching them.

They did not even think of attempting a task they regarded as impossible.

They found themselves so urged on, so overwhelmed, so securely fastened together by events, that they were conscious all resistance would be ridiculous.

They resumed their life in common, but their hatred became furious rage.
The quarrels at night began again.

But for that matter, the blows and cries lasted all day long.