The windows which were about nine feet from the floor, had no glass; but were secured by thick iron bars, and an oaken beam. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. The transverse spars before mentioned were as slippery as ice; and the hollows between them were filled ankle-deep with water. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. "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.
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