"I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. One of the cases in Jonathan's museum was now burst open, and a rope taken from it.
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