“You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. "So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. His eyes were closed. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. Opposite the gallows was an open gallery, or scaffolding, like the stand at a racecourse, which, on state occasions, was crowded with spectators. He glanced up at Roding and met his eyes. Suspending his labour on Jack's appearance, the man demanded his business. “Lucy. Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French.
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