ToC Monday, the 31st of August 1724,—a day long afterwards remembered by the officers of Newgate,—was distinguished by an unusual influx of visitors to the Lodge. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night. CHAPTER I. Officers were these. He shrugged and, to Gerald’s relief, made to leave at last. Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. They walked side by side for a time.
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