I hear the jingling of the keys.

Not another word of this just now, or they may overhear us.' As he said these words, the lock was turned, and one of the prison turnkeys appearing at the door, announced that it was time for visitors to leave the jail.
'So soon!' said Stagg, meekly.

'But it can't be helped.

Cheer up, friend.

This mistake will soon be set at rest, and then you are a man again! If this charitable gentleman will lead a blind man (who has nothing in return but prayers) to the prison-porch, and set him with his face towards the west, he will do a worthy deed.