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sudden; but he who watched her; was not thrown off his guard by 
it; for; shrinking into one of the recesses which surmount the piers 
of the bridge; and leaning over the parapet the better to conceal 
his figure; he suffered her to pass by on the opposite pavement。 
When she was about the same distance in advance as she had 
been before; he slipped quietly down; and followed her again。 At 
nearly the centre of the bridge; she stopped。 The man stopped too。 

It was a very dark night。 The day had been unfavourable; and at 
that hour and place there were few people stirring。 Such as there 
were; hurried quickly past; very possibly without seeing; but 
certainly without noticing; either the woman; or the man who kept 
her in view。 Their appearance was not calculated to attract the 

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importunate regards of such of London’s destitute population; as 
chanced to take their way over the bridge that night in search of 
some cold arch or doorless hovel wherein to lay their heads; they 
stood there in silence; neither speaking nor spoken; by any one 
who passed。 

A mist hung over the river; deepening the red glare of the fires 
that burned upon the small craft moored off the different wharves; 
and rendering darker and more indistinct the murky buildings on 
the banks。 The old smoke…stained storehouses on either side; rose 
heavy and dull from the dense mass of roofs and gables; and 
frowned sternly upon water too black to reflect even their 
lumbering shapes。 The tower of old St。 Saviour’s Church; and the 
spire of St。 Magnus; so long the giant…warders of the ancient 
bridge; were visible in the gloom; but the forest of shipping below 
bridge; and the thickly scattered spires of churches above were 
nearly all hidden from the sight。 

The girl had taken a few restless turns to and fro—closely 
watched meanwhile by her hidden observer—when the heavy bell 
of St。 Paul’s tolled for the death of another day。 Midnight had 
come upon the crowded city。 The palace; the night…cellar; the jail; 
the madhouse; the chambers of birth and death; of health and 
sickness; the rigid face of the corpse and the calm sleep of the 
child; midnight was upon them all。 

The hour had not struck two minutes; when a young lady; 
accompanied by a grey…haired gentleman; alighted from a 
hackney…carriage within a short distance of the bridge; and; 
having dismissed the vehicle; walked straight towards it。 They had 
scarcely set foot upon its pavement; when the girl started; and 
immediately made towards them。 

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They walked onward; looking about them with the air of 
persons who entertained some very slight expectation which had 
little chance of being realised; when they were suddenly joined by 
this new associate。 They halted with an exclamation of surprise; 
but suppressed it immediately; for a man in the garments of a 
countryman came close up—brushed against them indeed—at that 
precise moment。 

“Not here;” said Nancy hurriedly; “I am afraid to speak to you 
here。 Come away—out of the public road—down the steps 
yonder!” 

As she uttered these words; and indicated; with her hand; the 
direction in which she wished them to proceed; the countryman 
looked round; and roughly asking what they took up the whole 
pavement for; passed on。 

The steps to which the girl had pointed; were those which; on 
the Surrey bank; and on the same side of the bridge as St。 
Saviour’s Church; form a landing…stairs from the river。 To this 
spot; the man bearing the appearance of a countryman; hastened 
unobserved; and; after a moment’s survey of the place; he began to 
descend。 

These stairs are a part of the bridge; they consist of three 
flights。 Just below the end of the second; going down; the stone 
wall on the left terminates in an ornamental pilaster facing 
towards the Thames。 At this point the lower steps widen; so that a 
person turning that angle of the wall; is necessarily unseen by any 
others on the stairs who chance to be above him; if only a step。 
The countryman looked hastily round; when he reached this point; 
and; as there seemed no better place of concealment; and the tide 
being out; there was plenty of room; he slipped aside; with his 

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back to the pilaster; and there waited; pretty certain that they 
would come no lower; and that even if he could not hear what was 
said; he could follow them again; with safety。 

So tardily stole the time in this lonely place; and so eager was 
the spy to penetrate the motives of an interview so different from 
what he had been led to expect; that he more than once gave the 
matter up for lost; and persuaded himself; either that they had 
stopped far above; or had resorted to some entirely different spot 
to hold their mysterious conversation。 He was on the point of 
emerging from his hiding…place; and regaining the road above; 
when he heard the sound of footsteps; and directly afterwards of 
voices almost close to his ear。 

He drew himself straight upright against the wall; and; scarcely 
breathing; listened attentively。 

“This is far enough;” said a voice; which was evidently that of a 
gentleman。 “I will not suffer the young lady to go any further。 
Many people would have distrusted you too much to have come 
even so far; but you see I am willing to humour you。” 

“To humour me!” cried the voice of the girl whom he had 
followed。 “You’re considerate; indeed; sir。 To humour me! Well; 
well; it’s no matter。” 

“Why; for what;” said the gentleman in a kinder tone; “for what 
purpose can you have brought us to this strange place? Why not 
have let me speak to you; above there; where it is light; and there 
is something stirring; instead of bringing us to this dark and 
dismal hole?” 

“I told you before;” replied Nancy; “that I was afraid to speak to 
you there。 I don’t know why it is;” said the girl; shuddering; “but I 
have such a fear and dread upon me tonight that I can hardly 

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stand。” 

“A fear of what?” asked the gentleman; who seemed to pity her。 

“I scarcely know what;” replied the girl。 “I wish I did。 Horrible 
thoughts of death; and shrouds with blood upon them; and a fear 
that has made me burn as if I was on fire; have been upon me all 
day。 I was reading a book tonight; to wile the time away; and the 
same things came into the print。” 

“Imagination;” said the gentleman; soothing her。 

“No imagination;” replied the girl; in a hoarse voice。 “I’ll swear 
I saw ‘coffin’ written in every page of the book in large black 
letters—aye; and they carried one close to me; in the streets 
tonight。” 

“There is nothing unusual in that;” said the gentleman。 “They 
have passed me often。” 

“Real ones;” rejoined the girl。 “This was not。” 

There was something so uncommon in her manner; that the 
flesh of the concealed listener crept as he heard the girl utter these 
words; and the blood chilled within him。 He had never 
experienced a greater relief than in hearing the sweet voice of the 
young lady as she begged her to be calm; and not allow herself to 
become the prey of such fearful fancies。 

“Speak to her kindly;” said the young lady to her companion。 
“Poor creature! She seems to need it。” 

“Your haughty religious people would have held their heads up 
to see me as I am tonight; and preached of flames and vengeance;” 
cried the girl。 “Oh; dear lady; why ar’n’t those who claim to be 
God’s own folks as gentle and as kind to us poor wretches as you; 
who; having youth; and beauty; and all that they have lost; might 
be a little proud instead of so much humbler。” 

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“Ah!” said the gentleman。 “A Turk turns his face; after washing 
it well; to the east; when he says his prayers; these good people; 
after giving their faces such a rub against the world as to take the 
smiles off; turn with no less regularity to the darkest side of 
heaven。 Between the Mussulman and the Pharisee; commend me 
to the first。” 

These words appeared to be addressed to the young lady; and 
were perhaps uttered with the view of affording Nancy time to 
recover herself。 The gentleman; shortly afterwards; addressed 
himself to her。 

“You were not here last Sunday night;” he said。 

“I couldn’t come;” replied Nancy; “I was kept by force。” 

“By whom?” 

“Him that I told the young lady of before。” 

“You were not suspected of holding any communication with 
anybody on the subject which has brought us here tonight; I 
hope?” asked the old gentleman。 

“No;” replied the girl; shaking her head。 “It’s not very easy for 
me to leave him unless he knows why; I couldn’t have seen the 
lady when I did; but that I gave him a drink of laudanum before I 
came away。” 

“Did he awake before you returned?” inquired the gentleman。 

“No; and neither he nor any of them suspect me。” 

“Good;” said the gentleman。 “Now listen to me。” 

“I am ready;” replied the girl; as he paused for a moment。 

“This young lady;” the gentleman began; “has communicated to 
me; and to some other friends who can be safely trusted; what you 
told her nearly a fortnight since。 I confess to you that I had doubts; 
at first; whether you were to be implicitly relied upon; but now I 

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firmly believe you are。” 

“I am;” replied the girl earnestly。 

“I repeat that I firmly believe it。 To prove to you that I am 
disposed to trust you; I tell you without reserve; that we propose to 
extort the secret; whatever it may be; from the fears of this man 
Monks。 But if—if—” said the gentleman; “he cannot be secured; 
or; if secured; cannot be acted upon as we wish; you must deliver 
up the Jew。” 

“Fagin;” cried the girl; recoiling。 

“That man must be delivered up by you;” said the gentleman。 

“I will not do it! I will ne

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