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Barnaby Rudge

CHAPTER 77
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It may come in that time; it's sure to come.

In the Lord's name let me be sent to Bloomsbury Square.

Don't hang me here.

It's murder.' They took him to the anvil: but even then he could be heard above the clinking of the smiths' hammers, and the hoarse raging of the crowd, crying that he knew of Hugh's birth--that his father was living, and was a gentleman of influence and rank--that he had family secrets in his possession--that he could tell nothing unless they gave him time, but must die with them on his mind; and he continued to rave in this sort until his voice failed him, and he sank down a mere heap of clothes between the two attendants.
It was at this moment that the clock struck the first stroke of twelve, and the bell began to toll.

The various officers, with the two sheriffs at their head, moved towards the door.


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