‘It is in truth you?’ ‘Of course it is I. Folding his arms, he placed his back against the door, and burst into a loud laugh. “I saw you in a sort of sloping, slippery place, holding on by your hands and slipping. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away. Unless he can arise from the bottom of the Thames, where he and his abhorred father lie buried, you will never behold him again in this world. He had him removed from the Condemned Hold, stripped of his fine apparel, clothed in the most sordid rags, loaded with additional fetters, and thrust into the Stone Hold,—already described as the most noisome cell in the whole prison.
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