" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade.
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